Rhyme Or Reason Lyric - Eminem


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    [Verse 1:]
    (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 locomotive with rap, I'm loco
    It's like handing a psycho a loaded handgun
    Michelangelo with a paint gun in a tantrum
    About to explode all over the canvas
    Back with the Yoda of rap in a spasm
    (Your music usually has them)
    (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 of entertaining
    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 seeing eye dog
    Can't even find the page, I was writing this rhyme on, (oh..)
    Its on a rampage, couldn't see what I wrote I write small
    (It says) Ever since I drove a 79 Lincoln with white walls
    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
    [Hook:]
    But sometimes, when I’m sleeping, she comes to me in my dreams
    Is she taken? Is she mine? Don’t got, I don’t care, don’t have two shits to give
    Let me take you by the hand, to promise land, and threaten everyone
    'Cause there’s no rhyme or no reason for nothing

    [Bridge:]
    Nah, (What's your name?) Marshall
    (Who’s your daddy?) I don’t know him, but I wonder
    (Is he rich like me?) Ha ha
    (Has he taken, any time, to show you what you need to live?)
    NO

    [Verse 2:]
    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 dancing
    Even if it is Charles Manson who just happens, to be rapping
    Blue lights flashing, laughing all the way to the bank
    Lamping in my K-Mart mansion, I’m in the style department
    With a pile in my cart, ripping the aisle apart
    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) Is that me? 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, bitch
    'Cause it's the…

    [Hook]
    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

    [Bridge:]
    (Whats your name?) Shady
    (Who’s your daddy?) I don’t give a fuck, but I wonder
    (Is he rich like me?) Doubt it, ha
    (Has he taken, any time, to show you what you need to live?)

    [Verse 3:]
    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 appeal 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 fucking parents were unaware of their troubles
    Now they're ripping out their fucking hair again
    It's hysterical, I chuckle
    'Cause everybody bloodies their bare knuckles
    Yeah, uh oh, better beware knuckle heads
    The sign on my hustle says "Don't knock"
    The doors broken, it won't lock
    It might just fly open, get cold-cocked
    You critics come pay to 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 getting stoned in your glass house
    To kick rocks, then you wonder why I lash out
    Mister Mathers as advertised on the flyers
    So spread the word 'cause I'm promoting my passion 'til I'm passed out
    Completely brain dead Rainman
    Doing the Bankhead in a restraint chair
    So bitch, shoot me a look it better be a blank stare
    Or get shanked in the pancreas, I'm angrier than
    All 8 of the reindeer put together with Chief Keef
    'Cause I hate every fucking thing, yeah
    Even this rhyme bitch, and quit tryna look
    For a fucking reason for it that ain't there
    I still am a CRIMINAL
    Ten year old degenerate grabbing 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 the pad and pen
    The only message that I have to send
    Is "Dad, I'm back at it again."
    Bitch (who's your daddy?)

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