Welcome 2 Hell歌词 - bad meets evil
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(Eminem)Yeah, told you we'd be back.Welcome 2 HellThere's a switch, I flip, emotions cut offSo cold I done froze my butt offAnd this ain't even the tip of the iceberg yetIt's like squirting a squirt gun in the ocean, fuck offOther words I didn't put a dent in a can compared to the damage I've yet to doLong as you still have feelings to hurt, I'll be around as long as you let me get to youLong as I got two balls to palm, I'll be the bomb, you're just a false alarmGet scared little pissants, and see if I don't come along and stop your farmThunder and lightning, rain, hail, sleet with a tornado's the kind of brainstorm I getSo when the wind starts blowing, shit, talking about goin' in?Goin' insane's more like it!Whiz it upwards, when he spits hash (?)So you better listen quick fast, don't miss itYeah, go ahead little prick, ???But when you get hit with a sick ass explicit flowDon't ask how much of his passion is it that goesJust know, that all he knows is thisIt's better to kick ass that kiss itTick task, ?Mental capacity unmatched, it has to be stoppedBut it can't be, but man I can't just keep doing them like thatOr no one will rap with meStep one, you asked who is it?Guess who just came through the blast, you bitchesWith the ratchet, the book of Mathew, a book of matchesLightning, I'm ? white linenYou about to have to admit itThey pass you the mic, asked you to spit itYou got handed your own ass, your ass in your own handsSure they gonna laugh when you go the bathroom with itNow with what would you come against us?Better be something with a big foot ..?..Easily these are the reasons that we need to be in your prayersEach region breed some emcees that wanna be, which means they wanna breath our airWith these ideas, anybody thinkin' that the game don't needThe Bad Meets Evil machine?That's like saying that bad boy ? didn't need Isaeh.(Eminem)Sip piss and bleed, this is a different breed of emcees, I swearBetter be aware, there's too much at stake, and to find someone this raw on a beat is rareYou can kiss my ass and the shit stains on my underwear that I don't even wear(Royce)This gotta be no fair, this like hittin' the lottery, oh yeahWho you know hotter? There gotta be no pairShotty that I got a lobotomy, your hairClassic, smack it, smother it, read it and weep and perhaps you'll have no rebuttalin'In fact, you seein' me in this rap is like saying Tila Tequila can sing like Jasmin Sullivan(Eminem)Back to badge her skull again, push a bitch out the Aston until I get the fuck outta dodgeShouldn't have to explain my metaphors, ? color books that ain't colored inSecond and third, fourth wind, gotta another winHere they come again, none other than, Bad and EvilAlso known as Sadam and Osama BinIt's been a long time, but I bet neither one of us have felt as sick as we do right nowAnd we only get iller with time, me and Nickel fucking shit up on the groundsTellin' us to pipe down, it's like talking to a meth headBruce Willis on his death bed, last breath with an infectionFightin' it while he's watching internet porn, about to meet his death with an erectionMy god, what I mean is, David Carrideine jacking his penis in front of his tripodChoking his own neck, what part you don't get?I'm saying I die hard!(Royce)When you listen to my bars, nothin' but the F-I-R...EComin' out your iPod, we come up in a placeChicks heads start spinning like motherfuckin' white walls(Eminem + Royce)Got your mother suckin' my balls while we fuck each other, punch each other in the eyeballsAnd I never say I'm sor...ry, the 5'9 and the Fire MarshallWe spit with an intensity to shut shit down in the industryTwo different entities, with a propensity to put these N-U-T-SIn your FUCKING MOUTHHaha.Welcome to the CD.
