Bad Meets Evil 作词 : Mark Bass/Jeff Bass/Eminem/Ryan Montgomery 作曲 : Mark Bass/Jeff Bass/Eminem/Ryan Montgomery I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts You know, there's a story behind that there saloon 20 years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over Sheriffs couldn't stop 'em Quickest dxxn gun-slingers I've ever seen Got murd3red in cold-blood That old saloon there was their little home away from home They say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern And on a quiet night, you can still hear The footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce Da 5'9" 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 seismograph And the noise is spread Picked up and transmitted through Royce's head (Uhh) Trap him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed 'Til the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead Told him each one of his boys is dead (Ohh) I asked him to come to the dark side He made a choice and said (Yo) 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 hellier than treble peakin' on speakers in the ghetto Dismissal, I'm not a fair man, disgraced the race of an atheist Interceptin' missiles with my bare hands like a patriot One track sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpse In my past life, when the black knight mounted the white horse And stay over-worked, it's like the Naz1s and the Nation Collaboratin', attemptin' to take over the Earth 'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil We hit the trees 'til we look like V13tnamese people He's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal Above the law 'cause I don't agree with police either Sx1t, me neither We ain't eager to be legal So please leave me with the keys to your Jeep Eagle I breathe ether in three lethal amounts While I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle (Ahh) Releasin' rage on anybody in squeezin' range Cold enough to make the seasons change into freezin' rain (He's insane) No I'm not, I just want to shoot up And I'm pissed off, 'cause I can't find a decent vein The disaster with dreads, I'm bad enough to commit suicide And survive long enough to kill my soul after I'm dead When in danger, it's funny, actually my flavor's similar to a waiter 'Cause I serve any stranger with money I spray a hundred, man, until they joint chains While slippin' bullets at point-blank range like they was punches P1ss on a flag and burn it, murd3r you then come to your funeral Service lobby and strangle your body to confirm it Wh1ppin' human a5s, throwin' blows, craxkin' jaws With my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and glass I'm blazin' emcees, at the same time amazin' emcees Somehow, emcees ain't that eyebrow-raisin' to me From all of angles of us, flash a MAC loud enough To cast a avalanche and bust 'til volcanoes erupt Hello? (Billy?) Ayo, what's up? (We're comin' to get you) Stop! They know it's us!!! I used to be a loudmouth, remember me? (Uh-uh) I'm the one who burned your house down (Oh) Well, I'm out now (Sx1t) And this time, I'm comin' back to blow your house up And I ain't gon' leave you with a window to jump out of (Shh) 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 'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil And we hit the trees 'til we look like V13tnamese people He's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal Against peaceful, see you in Hell for the sequel (We'll be waitin') See you in Hell (Uh-huh) Wall Street (Yup), Royce Da 5'9", Slim Shady (Uh) See you in Hell for the sequel (Bye-bye) Bad Meets Evil, what? (Until next time) And so, that's the story of 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 sh0t in the back comin' out of that old saloon But their spirits still live on 'til this day Shh, wait, did y'all hear that?