Artist: Devilman f/ Mr. Traumatik Album: Devilman's State of Mind Song: Exploding Shottie Typed by: AZ Lyrics [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