[00:00.000] 作词 : Marshall Mathers/R. Argent
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Marshall Mathers/R. Argent
[00:03.400]Yeah, Yeah... Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
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[00:07.890](What's your name?) Marshall
[00:10.330](Who's your daddy?) I don't have one
[00:12.690]My mother reproduced like a komodo dragon
[00:14.390]And had me on the back of a motorcycle
[00:17.140]Then crashed in the side of loco-motive with rap, I'm loco
[00:19.280]It's like handing a psycho a loaded handgun
[00:21.020]Michelangelo with a paint gun in a tantrum
[00:23.710]About to explode all over the canvas
[00:25.150]Back with the Yoda of rap in a spasm
[00:27.150](Your music usually has them)
[00:28.900](But waned for the game your enthusiasm it hasn't
[00:30.960]Follow you must, Rick Rubin my little Padawan)
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[00:34.640]A Jedi in training, colossal brain and, thoughts of entertaining
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[00:37.260]But docile and impossible to explain and, I'm also vain and
[00:39.510]Probably find a way to complain about a Picasso painting
[00:42.510](puke) Skywalker, but sound like Chewbacca when I talk
[00:44.700]Full of such blind rage I need a seeing eye dog
[00:46.820]Can't even find the page, I was writing this rhyme on, (oh..)
[00:49.640]Its on a rampage, couldn't see what I wrote I write small
[00:52.260](It says) Ever since I drove a 79 Lincoln with white walls
[00:54.640]Had a fire in my heart, and a dire desire to aspire, to DIE HARD
[00:57.700]So as long as I'm on the clock punching this time card
[01:00.320]Hip hop ain't dying on my watch
[01:01.640]But sometimes, when I’m sleeping, she comes to me in my dreams
[01:09.690]Is she taken? Is she mine? Don’t got, I don’t care, don’t have two ***ts to give
[01:19.380]Let me take you by the hand, to promise land, and threaten everyone
[01:25.760]Cause there’s no rhyme or no reason for nothing
[01:34.070]Nah, (Whats your name?) Marshall
[01:36.510](Who’s your daddy?) I don’t know him, but I wonder
[01:40.380](Is he rich like me?) Haha
[01:42.690](Has he taken, any time, to show to show you what you need to live?)
[01:51.760]NO
[01:52.480]If he had, he wouldn’t have ended up in these rhymes on my pad
[01:55.040]I wouldn’t be so mad, my attitude wouldn’t be so bad, yeah, dad
[01:58.860]Uh, The epitome and the prime example of what happens
[02:01.790]When the power of the rhyme falls into the wrong hands, and
[02:04.230]Makes you want to get up and start dancing
[02:06.480]Even if it is Charles Manson who just happens, To be rapping
[02:08.980]Blue lights fla***ng, laughing all the way to the bank
[02:11.480]Lamping in my K-Mart mansion, I’m in the style depar**ent
[02:14.040]With a pile in my car, ripping the isle apart
[02:16.360]With great power comes absolutely no responsiblity, for content
[02:19.610]Completely, despondent, and conde-scen-ding
[02:21.040]The king of nonsense and contro-versy in on, a
[02:24.290]Beat killing spree, your honor, I must, plea
[02:27.480]Guil-ty, cause I sparked a, Revolution
[02:28.980]Rebel without a cause, who caused the evolution of rap
[02:31.480]To take it to the next level, boost it
[02:33.720]But several rebuked it, and whoever produced it…
[02:35.720](Hip hop is the devil's music) Is that me? It belongs to me?
[02:38.950]Cuz I just happen to be, a white honky devil with two horns
[02:41.380]That don't honk but every time I speak you, hear a beep?
[02:44.010]But lyrically I never hear a peep, not even a whisper
[02:46.510]Rappers better stay clear of me, *****
[02:48.010]Cause its the…
[02:48.60]It's the time of the season, when hate runs high
[02:56.76]And this time, I won't give it to you easy
[03:00.89]When I take back what's mine with pleasured hands
[03:06.21]And torture everyone, that is my plan
[03:10.29]My job here isn't done
[03:12.78]Cause there's no rhyme or no reason for nothing So
[03:21.06](What's your name?) Shady
[03:23.79](Who's your daddy?) I don’t give a ****, but I wonder
[03:26.72](Is he rich like me?) Doubt it, ha
[03:29.55](Has he taken, any time, to show you what you need to live?)
[03:39.00]So yeah, Dad, let's walk
[03:40.64]Let's have us a father and son talk
[03:42.54]But I bet we wouldn't probably get one block
[03:44.28]Without me knocking your block off, this is all your fault
[03:47.51]Maybe that's why I'm so bananas, I a-ppealed to all those walks
[03:50.34]Of life, Whoever had strife
[03:52.18]Maybe that's what dad and son talks are like
[03:54.07]Cause I, related to the struggles
[03:56.02]Of young America when their ******* parents were unaware of their troubles
[03:58.75]Now they're ripping out their ******* hair again, it's hysterical
[04:01.30]I chuckle, as everybody bloodies their bare knuckles
[04:03.64]Yeah uh-oh, better beware knuckle-
[04:05.35]Heads, the sign of my hustle
[04:07.04]Says "Don't knock"
[04:07.88]The doors broken, it won't lock
[04:09.42]It might just fly open, get cold-****ed
[04:11.36]You critics come to pay me a visit?
[04:12.96]Misery loves company, please stay a minute
[04:14.36]Kryptonite to a hypocrite, zip your lip
[04:16.80]If you dish it but can't take it, too busy getting
[04:18.69]Stoned in your glass house, to kick rocks, then you wonder why I lash out
[04:22.42]Mr. Mathers as advertised on the flyers, so spread the word cause I'm promoting my passion until I'm passed out
[04:28.04]Completely brain dead, Rain Man
[04:29.49]Doing the Bankhead in a restraint chair
[04:31.33]So, *****, shoot me a look, it better be a blank stare
[04:33.87]Or get shanked in the pancreas, I'm angrier
[04:35.63]Than all eight other reindeer
[04:36.97]Put together with Chief Keef cause I hate every ******* thing, yeah
[04:40.41]Even this rhyme, *****, and quit trying look for a ******* reason for it that ain't there
[04:44.49]But I still am a "Criminal!"
[04:45.50]Ten-year-old degenerate grabbing on my genitals
[04:47.57]The last Mathers LP done went diamond, this time I'm predicting this one will go emerald
[04:52.84]When will the madness end, how can it when
[04:54.09]There's no method to the pad and pen
[04:55.69]The only message that I have to send
[04:57.88]Is, Dad, I'm back at it again
[05:00.62]Yeah... (Who's your daddy?)