Exploding Shottie

(альбом: Devilman's State Of Mind - 2014)

[Mr Traumatik (Devilman):]
I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy
(Wunsen)
I'm like an exploding shottie
I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy
(Wunsen)
I'm like an exploding shottie

[Devilman:]
(Yo)
I'm like an exploding shottie, make up bare noise like Pavarotti
I'm old-school like beam me up Scotty
My bars are intimidating
I make an MC piss in his potty
I'm like a blu-ray DVD, you're like a pirate copy
I'm not taking any violations
People want to make money of my creations
My bars are paranormal, levitation, warfare, biological, radiation
Pit bull, I'm an animal, ostation
Eat flesh like I'm Hannibal, I'll wait then
I spray you with certain flammable
I make your face look incompatible (yeah)

[Mr Traumatik (Devilman):]
I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy
(Wunsen)
I'm like an exploding shottie
I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy
(Wunsen)
I'm like an exploding shottie

[Devilman:]
I am the everlest, everlest, rebelest, evilest
Like a murder charge, I'm intensive
Chasing mans over fences
Letting off shots dropping on the floor like one pences
Suffer your own consequences
Leave dead bodies in trenches
Take you on an adventure
Leave a man with dementia
Better mind when I enter
I leave the place all bloody and red like placenta
I'm a true representer
I do most of my dirty work in the winter
I put my rusty knife deep into your flesh like splinter
Blacked out like ninja
Could have been brunette, could have been blonde or ginger
Or an alcohol binger

[Mr Traumatik (Devilman):]
I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy
(Wunsen)
I'm like an exploding shottie
I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy
(Wunsen)
I'm like an exploding shottie

[Devilman:]
My bars are impolite and sour
I've got the Intel quad core power
If you want to try clash me, like an iPhone battery, you'll die in less than an hour
When I spit bars, I make you feel good like sex in the shower
Anytime I jump on a beat I devour (yeah)
My bars have got sniper rifle power
Take mans out from the Eiffel Tower
Give you buzz like having sex doing 140 miles per hour
I spit naughty rhymes of sour like people snorting lines of flour
I've got lyrics for days
I write 140 lines per hour

[Mr Traumatik (Devilman):]
I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy
Wunsen
I'm like an exploding shottie
I flow so cold and grotty, your lyrics are old and soggy
Wunsen
I'm like an exploding shottie

[Devilman:]
D.E.Velopment, Mr Traumatik
Get to know dis
Up in your fucking faces