Bad Meets Evil Follow

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 squirtin' 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 piss ants, and see
If I don't come along and stomp your farm

Thunder and lightnin', rain, hail
Sleet with a tornado's the kind of brainstorm I get
So when the wind starts blowin', shit
Talkin' about goin' in? Goin' insane is more like it

Wizard of words when he spits hazardous with it
Like a disastrous blizzard
So you better listen quick fast, don't miss it
Yeah, I go 'head 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
Doin' them like that or no one will rap with me
Except 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, lightnin' I'm on the 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, I'm sure they gon' laugh
When you go to the bathroom with it

Now with what would you come against us
Better be somethin' with a big foot pedigree
Easily these are the reasons that we need to be in your prayers
Each region breeds some MCs 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 sayin' that bad boy piston team didn't need Isaiah

Sip piss and bleed, this is a different breed of MCs
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
Shawty 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
And it's like sayin' 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, don't test me
Shouldn't have to explain my metaphors
[Incomprehensible] 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 Saddam 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 fuckin' shit up
On the grounds tellin' us to pipe down
It's like talkin' to a meth head

Bruce Willis on his death bed
Last breath with an infection
Fightin' it while he's watchin' Internet porn
About to meet his death with an erection, my god

What I mean is David Carradine jackin'
His penis in front of his tripod
Chokin' his own neck, what part you don't get?
I'm sayin' 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 spinnin'
Like motherfuckin' white walls

Got your mother suckin' my balls
While we fuck each other
We punch each other in the eyeballs
And I never say I'm sorry
The five nine 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 fuckin' mouth

Oh shit, oh shit, stop it, stop it, yo
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