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WELCOME 2

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

There's a switch I emotions cut off, so cold I done froze my butt off
and this ain't even the tip of the iceberg yet, like squirtin' a squirt gun in the ocean- fuck off!
other words, I ain't put a dent in the game compared to the damage I yet to do
as long as you still have feelings to hurt, I'll be as long as you let me get to you
as long as I got two balls to palm, I'll be the you just a false alarm
get scant piss ants and see if I don't come along and stomp your farm
thunder and lightening, hail sleet with a tornado's the kind of brain storm I get
so wind starts blowin', shit talk about goin' in? Goin insane's more like it
wizard of words he spits hazardous with it, like a disastrous blizzard
so you better listen quick fast or miss it, go ahead little prick bastard dis it
but when you get hit with a ass explicit flow don't ask how much of his passion is it
that goes in, it just know that all he know is, that it's better to kick ass kiss it
Dick Dastardly of audacity, capacity unmatched it has to be
stopped but it can't be, but man i can't just keep '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 lightin' 'em under linen
you about to have to it, they pass you the mic ask you to spit it
and you got handed own ass, your ass in your own hands, I'm sure they gonna laugh when you going to the bathroom wit it
now wit what, would you against us better be
somethin' a big foot 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 game don't need, the Bad and the Evil regime, that's like saying that the Bad Boy Piston team didn't Isaiah...

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

It's gotta' be no fair, it's like the lottery, oh yeah
who you know hotta' gotta' be no pair
shotty that I got 'ol lobotomy your
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 your skull again
push a bitch out the and tell her "get the fuck outta dodge" (Dodge Aspen)
shouldn't have to explain my metaphors you has beens are than
color books that colored in, second and third fourth wind got another wind
here they come again, none other than Bad and Evil also known as and Osama Bin
it's a long time but I bet that neither one of us have felt sicker 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
like talkin' to a meth head, Bruce Willis on his death bed last breath an infection
it while he's watchin' internet porn 'bout to meet his death with an errection
my God, what I mean is David Carradine jackin' his penis in front of his
chokin' his own neck, what part you don't I'm sayin' I die hard!

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

Gotch your mother suckin' my balls, while we fuck each other, we each other in the eyeballs
and I never I'm

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