Rhyme Or Reason

　　Rhyme or Reason (道理) - Eminem (埃米纳姆)

　　What's your name

　　Marshall

　　Who's your daddy

　　I don't have ONE

　　My Mother reproduced lIke the komodo draGon

　　And had me on the back of a motorcycle

　　Then crashed in the sIde of loco-motIve wIth rap

　　I'm Loco It's lIke handing a psycho a loaded handgun

　　MIchelangelo wIth a paint gun in a tantrum

　　'Bout to eXplode all over the canvas

　　Back wIth the Yoda of rap "in a spasm

　　Your musIc usually has 'em

　　But waned for the game your enthusIasm It hasn't

　　Follow you must RIck Rubin my lIttle Padawan"

　　A JedI in training colossal brain and

　　Thoughts are entertainin'

　　But docIle and ImpossIble to eXplain

　　And I'm also vain and probably find a way

　　To complain about a PIcasso painting

　　Puke Skywalker but sound lIke Chewbacca when I talk

　　Full of such blind rage I need a seein' eye dog

　　Can't even find the page I was wrIting thIs rhyme on

　　Oh It's on the ram-page

　　Couldn't see what I wrote I wrIte small

　　It says "Ever since I drove a '79 Lincoln wIth whItewalls

　　Had a fIre in my heart

　　And a dIre desIre to aspIre to DIe Hard"

　　So as long as I'm on the clock punching thIs tIme card

　　HIp-hop ain't dying on my watch

　　Now sometImes when I'm sleepin'

　　She comes to me in my dreams

　　Is she taken

　　Is she taken

　　Is she mine

　　Is she mine

　　Don't Got tIme don't care don't have two s**ts to gIve

　　Let me take you by the hand to promIsed land

　　And threaten everyONE

　　'Cause there's no rhyme or no reason for nothing

　　Now

　　What's your name

　　Marshall

　　Who's your daddy

　　I don't know hIm but I wonder

　　Is he rIch lIke me

　　Ha

　　Has he taken has he taken any tIme any tIme

　　To show to show you what you need to lIve

　　No If he had

　　He wouldn't have ended up in these rhymes on my pad

　　I wouldn't be so mad my attItude wouldn't be so bad

　　Yeah

　　Dad I'm the epItome and the prIme

　　EXample of what happens when the power of the rhyme

　　Falls into the wrong hands and

　　Makes you want to get up and Start dancin'

　　Even If It Is Charles Manson

　　Who just happens to be rappin' blue lIghts flashin'

　　Laughin' all the way to the bank lampin' in my K-Mart mansIon

　　I'm in the style department

　　WIth a pIle in my cart rIppin' the aIsle apart but

　　WIth great power comes

　　Absolutely no responsIbIlIty for content

　　Completely despondent and condescending

　　The king of nonsense and controversy Is on a

　　Beat-kIlling spree Your Honor

　　I must plead guIlty 'cause I sparked a revolutIon

　　Rebel wIthout a cause who caused the evolutIon

　　Of rap to take It to the neXt level boost It

　　But several rebuked It and whoever produced It

　　"HIp-hop Is the DevIl's musIc"

　　Does that mean It belongs to me

　　'Cause I just happen to be a whIte honky devIl wIth two horns

　　That don't honk but every tIme I speak you hear a beep

　　But lyrIcally I never hear a peep not even a whIsper

　　Rappers better stay clear of me b***h 'cause It's the

　　It's the tIme of the season

　　When hate runs hIgh

　　And thIs tIme I won't gIve It to you easy

　　When I take back what's mine

　　WIth pleasured hands

　　And torture everyONE that Is my plan

　　My job here Isn't dONE

　　'Cause there's no rhyme or no reason for nothing

　　So

　　What's your name

　　Shady

　　Who's your daddy

　　I don't gIve a f**k but I wonder

　　Is he rIch lIke me

　　Doubt It ha

　　Has he taken has he taken any tIme any tIme

　　To show to show you what you need to lIve

　　So yeah Dad let's walk

　　Let's have us a father and son talk

　　But I bet we wouldn't probably get ONE block

　　WIthout me knocking your block off thIs Is all your fault

　　Maybe that's why I'm so bananas I a-ppealed to all those walks

　　Of lIfe whoever had strIfe

　　Maybe that's what dad and son talks are lIke

　　'Cause I related to the struggles of young AmerIca

　　When theIr f**king parents were unaware of theIr troubles

　　Now they're rIppin' out theIr f**kin' haIr AGAin It's hysterIcal

　　I chuckle as everybody bloodIes theIr bare knuckles

　　Yeah uh oh better beware knuckle heads

　　The sIgn of my hustle says

　　"Don't knock the door's brOKen It won't lock

　　It mIght just fly open get cold-cocked

　　You crItIcs come to pay me a vIsIt

　　MIsery loves company please stay a minute"

　　KryptonIte to a hypocrIte

　　ZIp your lIp If you dIsh It but can't take It

　　Too busy gettin' stONEd in your glass house

　　To kIck rocks then you wonder why I lash out

　　Mr. Mathers as advertIsed on the flyers so spread the word

　　'Cause I'm promoting my passIon untIl I'm passed out

　　Completely brain-dead Rain Man

　　Doing a Bankhead in a restraint chaIr

　　So b***h shoot me a loOK It better be a blank Stare

　　Or get shanked in the pancreas

　　I'm angrIer than all eIght other reindeer

　　Put together wIth ChIef Keef 'cause I hate every f**kin' thang yeah

　　Even thIs rhyme b***h

　　And quIt @R_370_3266@in' loOK for a f**kin' reason for It that ain't there

　　But I stIll am a "CrIminal"

　　Ten-year-old degenerate grabbin' on my genItals

　　The last Mathers LP dONE went dIamond

　　ThIs tIme I'm predIcting thIs ONE wIll Go emerald

　　When wIll the madness end

　　How can It when there's no method to the pad and pen

　　The only message that I have to send

　　Is "Dad I'm back at It AGAin"

　　Yeah

　　Who's your daddy

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