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

Guess who just came through the you bitches?
With the ratchet the of Mathew, a book of matches lightin' '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, your ass in your own hands, I'm sure they gonna laugh you going to the bathroom wit it
now wit what, would you come us better be
somethin' with a big pedigree
these are the reasons that we need to be in ya'll prayers
each region breeds the MC's wanna be them what means that they wanna breathe our air
with these
anybody thinking the don't need, the Bad and the Evil regime, that's like saying that the Bad Boy Piston team didn't need Isaiah...

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

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

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

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

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

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