Bad & Evil Meets The HSG

[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 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 As long as I got two balls to palm I'll be the bomb, you're just a false alarm Get scant little pissants 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 the wind starts blowing, shit Talking 'bout going in? Going insane is more like it Wizard of words when he spits hazardous with it Like a disastrous blizzard So you better listen quick fast, or 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 this 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 Doing them like that or no one will rap with me Except one, you asked who is it? [Royce] Guess who just came through the blast, you bitches With the ratchet, the book of Matthew A book of matches, lighting them under white linen You 'bout 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're going to the bathroom with it Now with what would you come against us Better be something with a big foot pedigree Easily these are the reasons that we need to be in y'all prayers Each region breeds some MCs that wanna be Which means they wanna breathe our air With these ideas, anybody thinking the game don't need The Bad and the Evil regime That's like saying that bad boy Piston team didn't need Isaiah [Eminem] Shit piss and bleed, this is a different breed of MCs I swear, better beware, there's too much at stake And to find someone this raw on a beat is rare You can kiss my ass and shit stains out my underwear that I don't even wear [Royce] This gotta be no fair It's like hitting the lottery, oh yeah Who you know hotter there gotta be no pair Shotty that I got'll lobotomy your hair [Demetrius Capone] Bother me don't dare, hotter than a sauna in Nevada with no air Kamikaze your posse, nobody I'm gon' spare I'm a God, you probably thought I was gon' care The God of War, not even acknowledgin' your prayers The sickest side of me, sick as sodomy, sick as Sodom and Gommorah You want a war? I'm in a warfare This God's iller than a monstrous sized lizard, then I Benghazi the whole area [Andrew 'Dice' Dinero] I carry a 9 millimeter heater nigga, test mine nigga I'm a motherfuckin' "S" on my chest flyin' nigga I spike the punt, Weapon X my nigga Got your motherfuckin' ex, wanna test my sex drive On a test drive, that a test ride nigga When I face off, I come in 38 38 off, now say "hi" [Kenny] Mr. "Grip the tres-five trigger" Blow your brain off if I aim high nigga Blaze my Swisher, drank my liquor Bitch, zip your face and face my zipper Don't talk shit or else I'mma spark with llama that I'm grippin' I'mma blast at your heart Dump off clips, mess with my doll Leave your body wet and drippin', now you messy as Mark [Julius Luciano] Get sawed off clips, destined to fall Ain't no kind of competition, we the best with the bars SK, shoot a nigga while he sittin' in his whip Put the S to your car, your chest got a scar Y'all ain't followin' the protocol Professional killer my nigga, I'm the pro to call When hope is lost, we bring the mic to life Like Mike never overdosed on Propofol [Demetrius Capone] Showin' y'all the ropes cuz I'm choking' y'all Screamin' "the coast is ours", holdin' both my balls [Andrew 'Dice' Dinero] Make a nigga not wanna open his mouth when I aim the tech Same effect as a broken jaw [Julius Luciano] Fo' sho' I'm raw, a nigga be so damn raw Take a nigga brains out his skull, now hold that thought [Kenny] Lemme hold that chrome, man blow that off Don't think your money safe cuz you close that vault