Welcome To Hell Lyrics - Eminem

(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 

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? 

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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 and the evil regime 

That's like saying that bad boy 

piston team didn't need Isaiah 

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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-TEES 

Up inside of your FUCKING MOUTH