Welcome 2 Hell Chords by Bad Meets Evil

Tempo:
70.9 bpm
Chords used:

Abm

Ebm

Db

E

Dbm

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Welcome 2 Hell chords
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[Ab] [Abm] [Db]
[Abm] [E] Yeah, [Dbm] yeah, told you we'd be back, welcome [E]
to hell, [Abm] welcome to hell
There's a switch I flip, emotions cut off So cold now them rolls my butt off
And it's in even the tip of the iceberg It's like squirting a squirt gun in the ocean
Fuck off, other words I ain't gonna take no gain
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 palm you took to pass the law
Get scared a little bit, stance and see If I don't come along and stomp your farm
Thunder and [Ebm] lightning, rain, hail, sleep But a [Abm] tornado's the kind of rainstorm I get
So when wind starts blowing, shit, talk about going in Going insane's more like it
Whizz it up, word, when he says, half of this With it like a disastrous blizzard
So you better listen quick, fast, don't miss it Yeah, go ahead, little prick, pass it
Yes, if and when you get hit with a sick ass explicit flow Don't ask how [Db] much of his passing is a dick
Golf's in it, [Abm] just know that all he knows is dick It's better to kick ass than kiss dick-ass
To think of audacity, mental capacity [Bb] Unmasked, it has to be stopped
But I [Abm] can't be the man, I can't just keep doing him Like that, no one will rap with me
You said [Ebm] one, you ask who is it?
Guess who just [Db] came through the glass, you bitches
With the ratchet [Abm] to book a bath, you a book of matches Like in them under white linen, you about to have to admit it
They pass you the mic, ask you to spit it And you got handed your own ass, your ass in your own hands
I'm sure they gonna laugh when you go into the bathroom with it
Now with what would you come against us?
Better feed something with a big foot, better greet
Easily these are the reasons that we need to be in your prayers
Each region breeds them MCs, they'd wanna be there What means that they wanna breeze our air with these ideas
Anybody thinkin' the game don't need the bat and the [Db] eagle, jeez
[Ebm] That's like saying that the Bat Boy's best in [Abm] team didn't need Isaiah
Sit, piss and bleed, this is a different breed of MCs I swear
Better beware, there's too much at stake And to find someone that's raw on a beat is rare
You kiss my ass, and your shit stains I'm underwear that I don't even wear
This gotta be no fair, it's like hitting the lottery, oh yeah
You know how that it gotta be no pair, shawty that I got a lobotomy on your hair
Classic smack, you smothered, reading a weed But perhaps you were having a rebuttal in
Fact, you seeing me in this rap, and it's like Santilla's Gila You sing like Jazzman's Souther
Back to [Ebm] pass, just call again Push the bitch out the ass, let me get the fuck outta Dodge [Abm] Dodge Austin
Shouldn't have to explain my metaphors, you has been the duller than
Call a person, ain't call it in Second and third, fourth wind, got another wind
Here they come again, none other than bad and evil Also known as Saddam and Osama bin
It's been a long time, but I bet that neither one of us have felt sicker than we do right now
And we only get ill every time, me and Nick'll fuck the shit up on a dime
Just tellin' us to pipe down, like tellin' us who a meth head
Bruce Willis on a deathbed, last breath with an infection
Spittin' it while he's walkin', internet porn Bout to meet his death with an infection
My God, [Ebm] what I mean is David Carrey, Dean Jack [Db] and his penis
In front of his tripod, [Abm] chokin' his own neck, what you want you don't get
I'm sayin' I die hard
When you listenin' to my bars, I input the F-I-R-E
Comin' out your iPod, we come up in a place six hits
Start spinnin' like motherfuckin' white walls
Got your mother suckin' my balls while we fuck each other
Punch each other in the eyeballs, and I never say I'm sorry
The 5'9 and the 5 Mars will be split with an intensity
To shut the shit down in the industry
Two different entities with a propensity
To put these entities up inside of your fuckin'
[Dbm] [Ebm] Oh, jeez, [Abm] oh, jeez
Stop it, stop it
Yo,
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Abm
123111114
Ebm
13421116
Db
12341114
E
2311
Dbm
13421114
Abm
123111114
Ebm
13421116
Db
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Let's start jamming Bad Meets Evil - Welcome 2 Hell chords, practice the chord sequence Ebm, Abm, Ebm, Db, Abm, Bb, Abm, Db and Ebm. I suggest starting at a calm pace of 35 BPM, and as you gain confidence, approach the song's BPM of 71. With the song's key of Ab Minor, set your capo to fit your vocal range and chord choice.

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_ [Ab] _ _ [Abm] _ _ _ _ [Db] _
[Abm] _ _ [E] Yeah, [Dbm] yeah, told you we'd be back, welcome [E]
to hell, [Abm] welcome to hell
There's a switch I flip, emotions cut off So cold now them rolls my butt off
And it's in even the tip of the iceberg It's like squirting a squirt gun in the ocean
Fuck off, other words I ain't gonna take no gain
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 palm you took to pass the law
Get scared a little bit, stance and see If I don't come along and stomp your farm
Thunder and [Ebm] lightning, rain, hail, sleep But a [Abm] tornado's the kind of rainstorm I get
So when wind starts blowing, shit, talk about going in Going insane's more like it
Whizz it up, word, when he says, half of this With it like a disastrous blizzard
So you better listen quick, fast, don't miss it Yeah, go ahead, little prick, pass it
Yes, if and when you get hit with a sick ass explicit flow Don't ask how [Db] much of his passing is a dick
Golf's in it, [Abm] just know that all he knows is dick It's better to kick ass than kiss dick-ass
To think of audacity, mental capacity [Bb] Unmasked, it has to be stopped
But I [Abm] can't be the man, I can't just keep doing him Like that, no one will rap with me
You said [Ebm] one, you ask who is it?
Guess who just [Db] came through the glass, you bitches
With the ratchet [Abm] to book a bath, you a book of matches Like in them under white linen, you about to have to admit it
They pass you the mic, ask you to spit it And you got handed your own ass, your ass in your own hands
I'm sure they gonna laugh when you go into the bathroom with it
Now with what would you come against us?
Better feed something with a big foot, better greet
Easily these are the reasons that we need to be in your prayers
Each region breeds them MCs, they'd wanna be there What means that they wanna breeze our air with these ideas
Anybody thinkin' the game don't need the bat and the [Db] eagle, jeez
[Ebm] That's like saying that the Bat Boy's best in [Abm] team didn't need Isaiah
Sit, piss and bleed, this is a different breed of MCs I swear
Better beware, there's too much at stake And to find someone that's raw on a beat is rare
You kiss my ass, and your shit stains I'm underwear that I don't even wear
This gotta be no fair, it's like hitting the lottery, oh yeah
You know how that it gotta be no pair, shawty that I got a lobotomy on your hair
Classic smack, you smothered, reading a weed But perhaps you were having a rebuttal in
Fact, you seeing me in this rap, and it's like Santilla's Gila You sing like Jazzman's Souther
Back to [Ebm] pass, just call again Push the bitch out the ass, let me get the fuck outta Dodge [Abm] Dodge Austin
Shouldn't have to explain my metaphors, you has been the duller than
Call a person, ain't call it in Second and third, fourth wind, got another wind
Here they come again, none other than bad and evil Also known as Saddam and Osama bin
It's been a long time, but I bet that neither one of us have felt sicker than we do right now
And we only get ill every time, me and Nick'll fuck the shit up on a dime
Just tellin' us to pipe down, like tellin' us who a meth head
Bruce Willis on a deathbed, last breath with an infection
Spittin' it while he's walkin', internet porn Bout to meet his death with an infection
My God, [Ebm] what I mean is David Carrey, Dean Jack [Db] and his penis
In front of his tripod, [Abm] chokin' his own neck, what you want you don't get
I'm sayin' I die hard
When you listenin' to my bars, I input the F-I-R-E
Comin' out your iPod, we come up in a place six hits
Start spinnin' like motherfuckin' white walls
Got your mother suckin' my balls while we fuck each other
Punch each other in the eyeballs, and I never say I'm sorry
The 5'9 and the 5 Mars will be split with an intensity
To shut the shit down in the industry
Two different entities with a propensity
To put these entities up inside of your fuckin'
[Dbm] _ [Ebm] Oh, jeez, [Abm] oh, jeez
Stop it, stop it
Yo,

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