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WELCOME 2

Yeah (yeah), you we'd be back (told you we'd be back), welcome to hell (welcome to hell)...

There's a switch I flip cut off, so cold I done froze my butt off
and this ain't the tip of the iceberg yet, it's like squirtin' a squirt gun in the ocean- fuck off!
other words, I ain't put a in the game compared to the damage I have yet to do
as as you still have feelings to hurt, I'll be around as long as you let me get to you
as as I got two balls to palm, I'll be the bomb you just a false alarm
get scant little piss ants and see if I don't come along and stomp your
thunder and lightening, hail sleet with a tornado's the kind of brain storm I get
so when wind starts blowin', shit talk about goin' in? Goin more like it
wizard of words he spits hazardous with it, like a disastrous blizzard
so you better listen fast or miss it, yeah go ahead little prick bastard dis it
but when you get hit a sick ass explicit flow don't ask how much of his passion is it
that goes in, it just that all he know is, that it's better to kick ass than kiss it
Dick Dastardly of audacity, mental unmatched it has to be
but it can't be, but man i can't just keep doin' 'em like that or no one 'll rap with me
one, you ask who is it?

Guess who came through the blast you bitches?
With the ratchet the book of Mathew, a book of matches 'em under white linen
you about to have to admit it, they you the mic ask you to spit it
and you got handed your own ass, ass in your own hands, I'm sure they gonna laugh when you going to the bathroom wit it
now wit what, would you come us better be
somethin' with a big foot
easily these are the reasons that we to be in ya'll prayers
each region breeds the that wanna be them what means that they wanna breathe our air
with these
anybody thinking the game don't need, the Bad and the Evil regime, that's like saying the Bad Boy Piston team didn't need Isaiah...

Shit piss and bleed this a different breed of MC's I swear
better beware there's too much at and to find someone this raw on a beat is rare
you can kiss my ass and shit stains out my that I don't even wear...

It's be no fair, it's like hitting the lottery, oh yeah
who you know there gotta' be no pair
shotty that I got 'ol lobotomy your
classic smash it smother it, read it and weep perhabs you will have no rebuttal in
fact you seein' me in this rappin' is like sayin' Tlla Tequila can sing like Jazmine

Back to bash your again
push a bitch out the Aspen and tell her "get the outta dodge" (Dodge Aspen)
shouldn't have to my metaphors you has beens are duller than
color that ain't colored in, second and third fourth wind got another wind
here they come again, none other Bad and Evil also known as Saddam and Osama Bin
it's been a time but I bet that neither one of us have felt sicker than we do right known
and we get iller with time me, and Nickel fuckin' shit up on a dime, so telliin' us to pipe down's
like talkin' to a meth head, Bruce Willis on his death bed last breath an infection
fightin' it while he's watchin' internet 'bout to meet his death with an errection
my God, what I mean is David jackin' his penis in front of his tripod
chokin' his own neck, what part you don't get? I'm I die hard!

When you to my bars, nothing but the f-ir-
e, coming out your iPod, we come up in the place chicks heads start spinnin' like white walls

Gotch your mother suckin' my balls, while we fuck each other, we punch each other in the
and I I'm sor-ry

The 5'9 and the fire Marshall, we spit with an intensity to shit down
in the industry two different entities with a propensity to put these n-u-t's up inside of your mouth...Aw shit. Stop it. Yo, Welcome to the CD.