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)