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WELCOME 2

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

There's a switch I flip emotions cut off, so I done froze my butt off
and this ain't even the tip of the iceberg yet, it's like squirtin' a squirt gun in the fuck off!
words, I ain't put a dent in the game 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 false
get scant little piss ants and see if I don't along and stomp your farm
thunder and lightening, rain sleet with a tornado's the kind of brain storm I get
so when wind starts blowin', shit talk about 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 ask how much of his passion is it
that goes in, it know 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
stopped but it can't be, but man i can't just keep doin' 'em like or no one 'll rap with me
one, you ask who is it?

Guess who just came through the you bitches?
the ratchet the book of Mathew, a book of matches lightin' 'em under white linen
you about to have to admit it, they pass you the mic ask you to 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, you come against us better be
with a big foot pedigree
easily these are the reasons we need to be in ya'll prayers
each region breeds the MC's that wanna be them what means that they breathe our air
these ideas
anybody thinking the game 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 this it's a different breed of MC's I
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 underwear I don't even wear...

It's be no fair, it's like hitting the lottery, oh yeah
who you know hotta' there gotta' be no
that I got 'ol lobotomy your hair
classic smash it smother it, read it and weep then perhabs you will 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 you has beens are duller than
color books that ain't colored in, second and third fourth wind got wind
here they come again, none other Bad and Evil also known as Saddam and Osama Bin
it's been a long time but I bet that one of us have 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 to a meth head, Bruce Willis on his death bed last breath with an infection
fightin' it while watchin' internet porn 'bout to meet his death with an errection
my God, I mean is David Carradine jackin' his penis in front of his tripod
his own neck, what part you don't get? I'm sayin' I die hard!

When you listening to my bars, but the f-ir-
e, out your iPod, we come up in the place chicks heads start spinnin' like motherfuckin' white walls

Gotch your mother my balls, while 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 with an intensity to shut shit down
in the industry two different entities with a propensity to put these up inside of your fuckin' mouth...Aw shit. Stop it. Yo, Welcome to the CD.