Bad Meets Evil - Welcome 2 Hell lyrics

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 spit's 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-IR-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)