Bad Meets Evil - Welcome 2 Hell

Yeah told you we'd
be back
Welcome 2 Hell
There's a switch
I flip emotions
cut off
So cold I done froze
my butt off
And this ain't even
the tip of the
iceberg yet
It's like squirting a
squirt gun in the
ocean fuck off
Other words I didn't
put a dent in a can
compared
To the damage I've
yet to do
Long as you stIll
have feelings to hurt
I'll be around as long
as you let me get
to you
Long as I got two
balls to palm
I'll be the bomb you're
just a false alarm
Get scared little
pissants
And see if I don't
come along and
stomp your farm
Thunder and lightning
rain hail
Sleet with a tornado's
the kind of brainstorm
I get So when the
wind starts blowing
shit Talking about
going in Going
insane is more like it
Wizard of words
when he spit's
hazardous with it
Like a disastrous
blizzard
So you better listen
quick fast don't miss it
Yeah I go head little
prick bastard diss it
But when you get
hit with a sick ass
explicit flow
Don't ask how much
of his passion is it
that goes
Just know that all
he knows is this
It's better to kick
ass than kiss it
Dick dastardly of
audacity
Mental capacity
unmatched it has
to be stopped
But it can't be but
man I can't just keep
Doing them like that
or no one wIll
with me
Except one you
asked who is it
Guess who just
came through the
blast you bitches
With the ratchet the
book of Mathew
A book of matches
lightning I'm on the
white linen
You about to have
to admit it they pass
you the mic
Asked you to spit
it you got handed
your own ass
Your ass in your
own hands sure
they gon' laugh
When you go to
the bathroom with it
Now with what
would you come
against us
Better be something
with a big foot
pedigree
Easily these are
the reasons
That we need to
be in your prayers
Each region breeds
some MCs that
wanna be
Which means they
wanna breath our air
With these ideas
anybody thinkin'
That the game don't
need the Bad and
the Evil regime
That's like saying
that bad boy piston
team didn't need Isaiah
Sip piss and bleed
this is a different
breed of MCs
I swear better be
aware there's too
much at stake
And to find someone
this raw on a beat
is rare
You can kiss my
ass and the shit
stains on my
underwear that
I don't even wear
This gotta be no fair
This like hittin' the
lottery oh yeah
Who you know
hotter there gotta
be no pair
Shotty that I got a
lobotomy your hair
Classic smack it
smother it read it
and weep
And perhaps you'll
have no rebuttalin'
In fact you seein'
me in this
And it's like saying
Tila Tequila can
sing like Jasmin
Sullivan
Back to badge her
skull again
Push a bitch out
the Aston until
I get the fuck
outta Dodge Don't
test me
Shouldn't have to
explain my metaphors
You hasbeens are
duller than color
books that ain’t
colored in
Second and third
fourth wind gotta
another win
Here they come
again none other
than Bad and Evil
Also known as
Sadam and Osama Bin
It's been a long time
But I bet neither one
of us have felt as
sick as we do
right now
And we only get
iller with time
Me and Nickel
fucking shit up
on the grounds
tellin' us to pipe
down
It's like talking to
a meth head
Bruce Willis on his
death bed last
breath with an
infection
Fighting it while
he's watching
internet porn
About to meet his
death with an erection
My God what
I mean is
David Carradine
jacking his penis
in front of his tripod
Choking his own
neck what part you
don't get
I'm saying I die hard
When you listen to
my bars nothin' but
the FIR E
Comin' out your iPod
we come up in a place
Chicks heads start
spinning like
motherfuckin'
white walls
Got your mother
suckin' my balls
While we fuck each
other punch each
other in the eyeballs
And I never say I'm
sorry the 5'9 and the
Fire Marshall
We spit with an
intensity to shut shit
down in the industry
Two different entities
with a propensity
To put these NUTS
in your fucking mouth
Welcome to the CD