Welcome 2 Hell

(Eminem)

Yeah, told you we'd be back.

Welcome 2 Hell

VERSE ONE - Eminem

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 squirting a squirt gun in the ocean, fuck off

Other words I didn't put a dent in a can compared

To the damage I've yet to do

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're just a false alarm

Get scared little pissants, and see if I don't come along

And stop your farm

Thunder and lightning, rain, hail, sleet with a tornado's the kind of brainstorm I get

So when the wind starts blowing, shit, talking about goin' in?

Goin' insane's more like it!

Wizard of words when he 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

So you better listen quick fast, don't miss it

Yeah, go ahead little prick,

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

Just know, that all he knows is this

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 doing them like that

Or no one will rap with me

Step one, you asked who is it?

VERSE TWO - Royce

Guess who just came through the blast, you bitches

With the ratchet, the book of Mathew, a book of matches

Lightning, I'm ? white linen

You about to have to admit it

They pass you the mic, asked you to spit it

You got handed your own ass, your ass in your own hands

Sure they gonna laugh when you go the bathroom with it

Now with what would you come against us?

Better be something with a big foot pedagree

Easily these are the reasons that we need to be in your prayers

Each region breed some emcees that wanna be, which means they wanna breath our air

With these ideas, anybody thinkin' that the game don't need

The Bad Meets Evil machine?

That's like saying that bad boy piston team didn't need Isaiah

VERSE THREE - Eminem and Royce

(Eminem)

Sip piss and bleed, this is a different breed of emcees, I swear

Better be aware, there's too much at stake,

And to find someone this raw on a beat is rare

You can kiss my ass and the shit stains on my underwear

That I don't even wear

(Royce)

This gotta be no fair, this like hittin' the lottery, oh yeah

Who you know hotter? There gotta be no pair

Shotty that I got a lobotomy, your hair

Classic, smack it, smother it, read it and weep and perhaps

You'll have no rebuttalin'

In fact, you seein' me in this rap is like saying

Tila Tequila can sing like Jasmin Sullivan

(Eminem)

Back to badge her skull again, push a bitch out the Aston until I get the fuck outta dodge

Shouldn't have to explain my metaphors, ? color books that ain't colored in

Second and third, fourth wind, gotta another win

Here they come again, none other than, Bad and Evil

Also known as Sadam and Osama Bin

It's been a long time, but I bet neither one of us

Have felt as sick as we do right now

And we only get iller with time,

Me and Nickel fucking shit up on the grounds

Tellin' us to pipe down, it's like talking to a meth head

(get it? pipe? meth head? oh hilarity!)

Bruce Willis on his death bed, last breath with an infection

Fightin' it while he's watching internet porn,

About to meet his death with an erection

My god, what I mean is, David Carrideine jacking his penis in front of his tripod

Choking his own neck, what part you don't get?

I'm saying I die hard!

(Royce)

When you listen to my bars, nothin' but the F-I-R...E

Comin' out your iPod, we come up in a place

Chicks heads start spinning like motherfuckin' white walls

(Eminem + Royce)

Got your mother suckin' my balls while we fuck each other, punch each other in the eyeballs

And I never say I'm sor...ry, 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-T-S

In your FUCKING MOUTH

Haha.

Welcome to the CD.

Develdiii