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WELCOME 2

Yeah (yeah), told you we'd be back (told you we'd be back), welcome to (welcome to hell)...

There's a switch I flip emotions cut off, so I done froze my butt off
and this ain't the tip of the iceberg yet, it's like squirtin' a squirt gun in the ocean- fuck off!
other words, I ain't put a dent in the compared to the damage I have yet to do
as long as you still have feelings to hurt, I'll be around as 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 don't come and stomp your farm
thunder and lightening, rain hail sleet with a tornado's the of brain storm I get
so when wind blowin', shit talk about goin' in? Goin insane's more like it
wizard of words when he spits hazardous with it, a disastrous blizzard
so you better listen quick fast or miss it, yeah go ahead prick bastard dis it
but when you get hit with a sick ass explicit flow don't ask how much of his is it
that in, it just know that all he know is, that it's better to kick ass than kiss it
Dick 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 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 lightin' '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 come us better be
somethin' a big foot pedigree
easily these are the reasons we need to be in ya'll prayers
region breeds the MC's that wanna be them what means that they wanna breathe our air
with ideas
anybody thinking the game don't need, the Bad and the Evil regime, like saying that the Bad Boy Piston team didn't need Isaiah...

Shit piss and bleed it's a different breed of MC's I swear
better beware there's too much at stake and to someone this raw on a beat is rare
you can kiss my ass and shit stains out my that I don't even wear...

It's gotta' be no fair, like hitting the lottery, oh yeah
who you know hotta' there be no pair
that I got 'ol lobotomy your hair
classic smash it smother it, read it and then perhabs you will have no rebuttal in
fact you seein' me in this is like sayin' Tlla Tequila can sing like Jazmine Sullivan

Back to bash skull again
push a out the Aspen and tell her "get the fuck outta dodge" (Dodge Aspen)
have to explain my metaphors you has beens are duller than
color books that ain't colored in, second and third fourth wind got wind
here they come again, none other than Bad and Evil also known as Saddam and Bin
it's been a long time but I bet that neither one of us felt sicker than we do right known
and we only get iller with time me, and fuckin' shit up on a dime, so telliin' us to pipe down's
like talkin' to a meth head, Bruce Willis on his bed last breath with an infection
fightin' it while he's watchin' internet 'bout to meet his death with an errection
my God, what I is David Carradine jackin' his penis in front of his tripod
chokin' his own neck, what part you don't 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 other in the eyeballs
and I I'm sor-ry

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