Welcome 2 Hell (Album Version|Explicit)

Yeah (yeah)  told you we'd be back
Welcome to hell
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- f**k off
Other words
I ain't put a dent in the game compared to the damage
I have 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
As 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 lightening
Rain hail sleet with a tornado's the kind of brain storm I get
So when wind starts blowin'
Sh*t 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 or miss it
Yeah go ahead little prick bastard dis it
But when you get hit with a sick a** explicit flow
Don't ask how much of his passion is it
That goes in  it just know that all he know is
That it's better to kick a** 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
Except one  you ask who is it
Guess who just came through the blast you b**ches
With 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 spit it
And you got handed your own a**
Your a** in your own hands  I'm sure they gonna
Laugh when you going to the bathroom wit it
Now wit what  would you come against us better be
Somethin' with a big foot pedigree
Easily these are the reasons that
We need to be in ya'll prayers
Each region breeds the MC's that wanna be them
What means that they wanna breathe our air
With these ideas
Anybody thinking the game don't need
The Bad and the Evil regime
That's like saying that the
Bad Boy Piston team didn't need Isaiah
Sh*t piss and bleed this it's a different breed of
MC's 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 a** and sh*t stains out
My underwear that I don't even wear
It's gotta' be no fair  it's like hitting the lottery
Oh yeah
Who you know hotta' there gotta' be no pair
Shotty that I got 'ol lobotomy your hair
Classic smash it smother it
Read it and weep then perhabs
You will have no rebuttal in
Fact you seein' me in this rappin' is
Like sayin' Tlla Tequila can sing like
Jazmine Sullivan
Back to bash your skull again
Push a b**ch out the Aspen and tell her
"get the f**k 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 known
And we only get iller with time me
And Nickel f**kin' sh*t up on a dime
So telliin' us to pipe down's
Like talkin' 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 errection
My God  what I mean is David
Carradine jackin' his penis in front of his tripod
Chokin' his own neck  what part you don't get
I'm sayin' I die hard
When you listening to my bars
Nothing but the f-ir-e  coming out your iPod
We come up in the place chicks heads
Start spinnin' like motherf**kin' white walls
Gotch your mother suckin' my balls
While we f**k each other
We punch each other in the eyeballs
And I never I'm sor-ry
The 5'9 and the fire Marshall
We spit with an intensity to shut sh*t down
In the industry two different entities with a propensity
To put these n-u-t's up inside of your f**kin' mouth
Aw sh*t  Stop it  Yo
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