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WELCOME 2

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

There's a switch I flip emotions cut off, so cold I done my butt off
and this ain't even the tip of the iceberg yet, it's squirtin' a squirt gun in the ocean- fuck off!
other words, I ain't put a dent in the game to the damage I have yet to do
as long as you still have feelings to hurt, 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 a false alarm
get scant little piss ants and see if I don't come along and your farm
thunder and lightening, rain hail sleet with a tornado's the kind of brain I get
so wind starts blowin', shit talk about goin' in? Goin insane's more like it
wizard of words when he spits hazardous with it, like a blizzard
so you better listen quick fast or it, yeah go ahead little prick bastard dis it
but when you get hit with a sick ass explicit don't ask how much 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
Dastardly 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 book of Mathew, a of matches lightin' 'em under white linen
you about to to admit it, they pass you the mic ask you to spit it
and you got your 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 come us better be
somethin' with a big foot
easily are the reasons that we need to be in ya'll prayers
each region breeds the MC's that wanna be them what that they wanna breathe our air
these ideas
anybody thinking the game don't need, the Bad and the regime, that's like saying that the Bad Boy Piston team didn't need Isaiah...

Shit piss and bleed this it's a different breed of I swear
better beware there's too much at stake and to find someone 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 hitting the lottery, oh yeah
who you know hotta' there gotta' be no
shotty that I got 'ol lobotomy hair
classic smash it smother it, read it and then perhabs you will have no rebuttal in
fact you seein' me in this rappin' is 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 you has beens are duller than
color books that ain't colored in, 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 been a long time but I bet that neither one of us felt sicker than we do right known
and we only get iller with 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 with an infection
fightin' it while he's watchin' internet porn 'bout to meet his death an errection
my God, what I mean is David Carradine jackin' his in front of his tripod
chokin' his own neck, what you don't get? 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' like white walls

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

The 5'9 and the fire Marshall, we spit with an intensity to shut shit
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.