Welcome 2 Hell

Yeah (yeah) Told you we'd be back (told you we'd be back) Welcome to Hell (welcome to Hell) Heh! There's a switch I flip, emotions 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 squirt gun in the ocean, fuck all Other words, I ain't put a dent in the game compared to the damage I've yet to do As long as you still have feelings to hurt, I'll be around as long as you let me get to you Long as I got two balls to palm, I'll be the bomb, you? Just a false alarm Get scant, little piss-ants, and see if I don't come along and stomp your farm Thunder and lightning, rain, hail, sleet with a tornado's the kinda brainstorm I get So when 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 disastrous blizzard So you better listen quick, fast, don't miss it Yeah, go ahead, little, prick bastard, diss it But when you get hit with a sick-ass explicit flow Don't ask how much of his passion is it that goes in it Just know that all he knows is that it's better to kick ass than kiss it Dick Dastardly of audacity Mental capacity, unmatched it has to be stopped, but it can't be But man, I can't just keep doin' 'em like that or no one'll rap with me (yeah) Except one, you ask who is it? Guess who just came through to blast you bitches? With the ratchet, the book of Matthew, a book of matches Lighting 'em under white linen (oh!) You 'bout to have to admit it They pass you the mic, ask you spit it And you got handed your own ass, your ass in your own hands I'm sure they gon' laugh when you go into to the bathroom with it (haha) (woo) Now with what would you come against us? Better be somethin' with a Bigfoot pedigree Easily, these are the reasons that we need to be in y'all prayer Each region breeds 'em, MCs that wanna be the remise That they wanna breathe our air (yeah), with these ideas (yeah) Anybody thinkin' the game don't need the bad and the evil regime That's like saying that the Bad Boy Piston team didn't need Isiah Shit, piss, and bleed, this is a different breed of MCs, I swear Better beware, there's too much at stake and to find someone this raw on a beat is rare You can kiss my ass and eat shit stains out my underwear that I don't even wear This gotta be no fair (fair), this like hitting the lottery, oh, yeah (yeah) Who you know hotter? There gotta be no pair (pair) Shotty that I got'll lobotomy your hair Classic, smash it, smother it, read it and weep it Perhaps you will have no rebuttal and (woo) In fact, you seein' me in this rappin' is like saying Tila Tequila can sing like Jazmine Sullivan Back to bash your skull again, push a bitch out the Aspen And tell her get the fuck outta Dodge (Dodge Aspen) Shouldn't have to explain my metaphors You has-beens are duller than color books that ain't colored in Second and third, fourth wind, got another wind Here they come again, none other than Bad and Evil Also known as Saddam and Osama Bin It's been a long time, but I bet that neither one of us Have felt sicker than we do right now And we only get iller with time Me and Nickel fuckin' shit up on the dime So telling us to pipe down is like talking 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 with an erection, my God (my God) What I mean is David Carradine jackin' his penis in front of his tripod, choking his own neck What part you don't get? I'm saying I die hard! When you listening to my bars, nothing but the F-I-R-E Coming out your iPod, we come up in a place Chicks heads start spinnin' like motherfuckin' white walls Got your mother suckin' my balls while we fuck each other, we punch each other in the eyeballs And I never say, "I'm so–rry," the 5'9" and the Fire Marshall We spit with an intensity to shut shit down In the industry, two different entities with a propensity To put these N-U-Ts up inside of your fuckin' Mouth (haha, haha) Oh, shit (oh, shit), stop it (stop it) Yo, welcome to the CD (welcome to the CD)