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    I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts
    You know, there's a story behind that there saloon
    Twenty years ago, two outlaws
    took this whole town over
    Sheriffs couldn't stop em
    Quickest damn gun slingers I've ever seen
    Got murdered in cold blood
    That ol' saloon there was their lil' home away from
    They say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that
    And on a quiet night
    You can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and
    Royce Da Five-Nine

    I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet
    I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat
    I translate when my voice is read through a
    And a noise is bred, picked up and transmitted through
    Royce's head (Aahhh)
    Trapped him in his room, possessed him and hoist his
    Till the evilness flows through his blood like
    poisonous lead
    Told him each one of his boys is dead
    I asked him to come to the dark side, he made a choice
    and said

    Who hard? yo I done heard worse
    We can get in two cars and accelerate at each other
    To see which one'll swerve first
    Two blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds
    That of a globe on top of nine other planets
    Kissed the cheek of the devil
    Intelligence level is hell-ier than treble peakin on
    speakers in the ghetto
    Dismissal, I'm not a fair man, disgraced the race of
    an atheist
    Intercepting missles wit my bare hands like a patriot
    One track sliced without swords, I buried the Christ
    In my past life when the Black Knight mounted the
    white horse
    And stay over-worked, its like the Nazis in the
    Collaborating, attemptin to take over the earth

    Cuz this is what happens when Bad Meets Evil
    We hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people
    He's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Segal
    Above the Law cuz I don't agree wit police either
    (shit, me neither)
    We ain't eager to be legal
    So please leave me wit the keys to your Jeep Eagle

    I breathe ether in three amounts
    When I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle
    Releasin rage on anybody in squeezing range
    Cold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain
    (He's insane) No I'm not, I just want to shoot up and I'm pissed off
    Cuz I can't find a decent vein

    The disaster wit dreds
    I'm Bad enough to commit suicide and survive long
    To kill my soul after I'm dead
    When in danger it's funny actually my flavor's similar
    to a waiter
    Cuz I serve any stranger wit money
    I spray a hundred, man until they joint chains
    While slippin bullets at point blank range like they
    was punches
    Piss on a flag and burn it, murder you
    then come to your funeral
    Serve this lobbyist, strangle your body then confirm you

    Whippin human ass, throwin blows crackin jaws
    Wit my fists wrapped in gause, dipped in glue and
    I'm blazin Mc's, at the same time amazin Mc's
    Somehow Mc's ain't that eye-brow raisin to me
    From all of angles of us, flash a mack loud enough to
    cast a avalanche
    And bust till volcanoes errupt

    *phone rings*
    Hello? (Billy) Aiyyo what's up (we're comin to get
    Stop, They Know It'S Us!!

    I used to be a loudmouth, remember me? (uh-ah)
    I'm the one who burned your house down (oh)
    Well I'm out now (shit), and this time I'm comin back
    to blow your house up
    And I ain't gon leave you a window to jump out of
    Give me two fat tabs and three shrooms
    And you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms
    And when I go to hell and I'm gettin ready to leave
    I'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe

    [Royce] (Eminem)
    Cuz this is what happens when Bad Meets Evil
    And we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese
    He's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Segal
    Against peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel
    (We'll be waitin) See you in hell
    Wall Street, Royce Da Five-Nine, Slim Shady
    See you in hell for the sequel (bye bye)
    Bad Meets Evil, what? (till next time)

    And so that's the story when Bad Meets Evil
    Two of the most wanted individuals in the county
    Made Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like
    law-abiding citizens
    It's too bad they had to go out the way they did
    Got shot in the back comin out of that ol' saloon
    But their spirits still live on till this day
    Shhh...[spits] wait, did y'all hear that?
    [Footsteps and windblowing]

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