Eminem

Eminem - Welcome To Hell songtekst

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(Eminem)

Yeah, told you we'd be back.

Welcome 2 Hell





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

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?



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 and the evil regime

That's like saying that bad boy

Piston team didn't need Isaiah



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



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 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!



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



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


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