[Intro: Eminem]
Yeah (Yeah)
Told you we'd be back (Told you we'd be back)
Welcome to Hell (Welcome to Hell)
Heh!
[Verse 1: Eminem & Royce da 5'9"]
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 all
Other words, I ain't put a dent in the game compared to the damage I've yet to do
As 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? Just a false alarm
Get scant, little piss-ants, and see if I don't come along and stomp your farm
Thunder and lightning, rain, hail, sleet with a tornado's the kinda brainstorm I get
So when wind starts blowin’ shit
Talk about goin’ in? Goin’ insane’s 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, 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 in it
Just know that all he knows is that 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' 'em like that or no one'll rap with me (Yeah)
Except one, you ask who is it?
Yeah (Yeah)
Told you we'd be back (Told you we'd be back)
Welcome to Hell (Welcome to Hell)
Heh!
[Verse 1: Eminem & Royce da 5'9"]
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 all
Other words, I ain't put a dent in the game compared to the damage I've yet to do
As 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? Just a false alarm
Get scant, little piss-ants, and see if I don't come along and stomp your farm
Thunder and lightning, rain, hail, sleet with a tornado's the kinda brainstorm I get
So when wind starts blowin’ shit
Talk about goin’ in? Goin’ insane’s 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, 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 in it
Just know that all he knows is that 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' 'em like that or no one'll rap with me (Yeah)
Except one, you ask who is it?
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