[ Intro: Eminem ] 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, 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, 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 2: 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 3: Em & 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.