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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 cut off, so cold I done 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 game compared to the 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 just a alarm
get scant little piss ants and see if I come along and stomp your farm
thunder and lightening, rain hail sleet with a the kind of brain storm I get
so when wind starts blowin', shit talk about goin' in? Goin insane's like it
wizard of words when he spits hazardous with it, like a blizzard
so you better listen quick or miss it, yeah go ahead 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 just know that all he know is, that it's to kick ass than kiss it
Dick Dastardly of audacity, capacity unmatched it has to be
stopped but it can't be, but man i just keep doin' 'em like that or no one 'll rap with me
one, you ask who is it?

Guess who just came 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 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' with a big pedigree
easily these are the reasons that we 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 Evil regime, that's 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 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 gotta' be no fair, it's like 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 weep perhabs you will have no rebuttal in
you seein' me in this rappin' is like sayin' Tlla Tequila can sing like Jazmine Sullivan

Back to bash skull again
a bitch out the Aspen and tell her "get the fuck outta dodge" (Dodge Aspen)
shouldn't to explain my metaphors you has beens are duller than
color books that ain't colored in, second and third fourth wind got another
here they come again, none other than Bad and 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 time me, and Nickel fuckin' shit up on a dime, so telliin' us to down's
like 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 with an errection
my God, what I is David Carradine jackin' his penis 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, out your iPod, we come up in the place chicks heads start spinnin' like motherfuckin' white walls

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

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