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Rhyme or Reason

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP 2

2013

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

400 years? That sound like a
Choice! You was there for 400 years
And it was all of y'all?

It's like we're mentally imprisoned i
Like the word 'prison'

at me now, all of these people they comin' around, I told that bitch hold it down
Tryna be quiet so don't make a sound, I'm smoking this wax by the pound

Like harry
Free all the real 
Keep the pussy in a kennel
Im buyin' shit out 
I aint takin' no rental
Money or clout it's tricky dilemma 
Just cash me out

and bombers
Uh, my name existed forever
Before Christians came in America, even better
When click sounds of they mouths was language for humans
With stick

my drink
Had to hit it like a home run
Then had to stop at the bank
Stop acting crazy 'cause you're not mine
Leave you here by the stop sign

game like Call of Duty, or some say more like Madden
But don't judge me by my past, man, I was wicked wild back then
Everybody has some regrets, or else

his nowhere land
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody

Hasn't got a point of view
Knows not where he's going to
Isn't he a bit like you and me

I'm accepted
By mainstream America and good in the piece
Now niggas wanna talk all greasy (why)
Like they ain't used to open up for
Me in New York on tv

One More Gen

E-40

The Element of Surprise

1998

I'm tryin' to hear some of that mob
Make it sound like a gorilla tryin' to get up out the trunk
(Yeah, well let's get this shit crackin then)

Barry Allen mixed with Harry Allen
My blood hot as volcanic rock formed of canary diamonds
To final Canary Isalnds
My rhymes inspired by environments

little boy till I had got beat by papa,
I don’t believe in no chakras, if that’s real then so is Harry’s Potter,
Been killing it ever since I was a toddler

(woo)
All your verses sound like dirty dishes (gross)
I'm about to clean them in the kitchen (woo)
And we making money by the minute (woo)
I'm about

like to protect Pookie, and Pookie make them stay in line
And if they make a wrong move they penalized
Not by the referee, but by Pookie brother

Thug Angels

Small World

The Ecleftic: 2 Sides II a Book

2000

let me tell you how it really goes

I'm on the highway with a black bandana, headed to Atlanta
Until I heard WOOP WOOP, that "Sound of Da Police",

huh, no error
Swear ya can't compare a rapper to me
Too dapper ya see, clapping the beat
Like police did to Rodney king in the streets
SHEESH, no, Sheed,

I leave the game on snooze, yall got like ten more minutes
Rap's SEC, I'm getting all up in your business
By my third album I'll be a triple crown

Free Mumia

KRS-One

KRS-One

1995

cut it up like like wax
Claimin I cause violence but America was violent before rap, FACT

[Chorus]

Warner, Elektra, Atlantic equals WEA
Instead

the throat
Catch em by the hook

West Virginia Sadly
Small towns talk shit like they
Need it very badly
Rain drops on the ceiling
Sounds dancing jazzy
Soulless

your verses sound like dirty dishes (gross)
I'm about to clean 'em in the kitchen (woo)
And we making money by the minute (woo)
I'm about to do it way

When you get tackled on turf, just pay me back by the first
I feel like Bone Thugs, I feel like Pablo, had my own drugs
Borrowed every hammer from

a flash
You know, get the goods and dash
Nah
That's not the class I was shown
Considering unknowns
Your body feels like home
Embrace me with your soft touch

the drastic
They call me rap bastard
Envy's a bitch when ya
Dealin' with the masters
I'm trying ta compensate for
Ya ill rap trait's
By concoctin' schemes

bird
Talking larry hope you got it hope you heard
Imma prince like i'm harry finna take over the world
Got a queen by my side i don't need another girl