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Исполнитель: Bad Meets Evil
Название песни: Welcome To Hell
Альбом: Hell The Sequel (2011)
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Bad Meets Evil - Welcome To Hell текст песни, lyrics

Yeah, told you we'd be back. 
Welcome 2 hell 

[Verse 1: 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, f-ck 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, sh-t, 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 
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 
'Cept one, you asked who is it? 

[Verse 2: Royce da 5'9"] 
Guess who just came through the blast, you b-tches 
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 and the evil regime 

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

[Verse 3: Eminem and Royce da 5'9"] 
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 sh-t stains on my underwear that I don't even wear 
[Royce da 5'9":] 
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 
Back to badge her skull again, push a b-tch out the aston until I get the f-ck 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 f-cking sh-t 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 da 5'9":] 
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 motherf-ckin' white walls 
[Eminem & Royce da 5'9":] 
Got your mother suckin' my balls while we f-ck 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 sh-t down in the industry 
Two different entities, with a propensity to put these n-u-t-s 
In your f-cking mouth 

Welcome to the cd.

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