EMINEM - Crack A Bottle lyrics

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Ooww Ladies and gentlemen

The moment you've all been waiting for...

In this corner: weighing 175 pounds,

With a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders,

The undisputed, most diabolic villain in the world:

Slim Shady!

So crack a bottle, let your body waddle

Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto

O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe

Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes

Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?

I noticed there's so many of them

And there's really not that many of us.

Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.

It's on till the break of dawn

And we're starting this party from dusk

Ok... let's go

Back when Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk

Fix your must, you'll just be another one bit the dust

Just one up my mothers son who got thrown under the bus

Kiss my butt. Lick from under cheese from under my nuts

It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks

It's a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed.

Bitches lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut.

Fist the cut. The lady give her eighty some paper cut.

Now picture us. It's ridiculous you curse at the thought

Cause when I spit the verse the shit

Gets worse and worse cause your soft

If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time

Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes

It's elementary. The elephants have entered the room.

I venture to say with the center of attention it's true

Not to mention back with a vengeance so heres the signal

Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio's back on you hoes.

So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.

Don't act like a snobby model.

You just hit the lotto.

O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe .

Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves

Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?

I noticed there's so many of them

And there's really not that many of us.

Ladies love us and my posses kicking up dust.

It's on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk.

Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

They see that low rider go by there, like Oh my!

You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cause I know why.

I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre.

I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of me.

But hey, what else can I say? I love LA.

Cause over and above all, it's just another day

And this one begins where the last one ends.

Pick up where we left off and get smashed again.

I'll be dammed, just fucked around and crashed my Benz.

Driving around with a smashed front end

Let's cash that one in.

Grab another one from out the stable

The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Derado

The hell if I know.

Do I want leather seats or vinyl?

Decisions, decision

Garage looks like precision collision.

Or maico beats quake like Waco

Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though

So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.

Don't act like a snobby model .

You just hit the lotto.

O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe .

Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves

Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?

I noticed there's so many of them

And there's really not that many of us.

Ladies love us and my posses kicking up dust.

It's on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk.

And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent

It's bottle after bottle

The money ain't a thang when you party with me

It's what we into it's simple

We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe

I'm the napalm the bomb the don I'm king kong

Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on

I'm so calm through vietnam ring the alarm

Bring the shaun dawn burn marajaun do what you want

Nigga on and on till the break of what

Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't give a fuck

I spend it like it don't mean nothing

Blow it like it's suposed to be blown

Motherfucker I'm grown

I stunt I style I flash the shit

I gets what the fuck I want so what I trick

Fat ass burgandy bags classy shit jimmy cho shoes

I say move a bitch move

So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.

Don't act like a snobby model .

You just hit the lotto.

O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe .

Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves

Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?

I noticed there's so many of them

And there's really not that many of us.

Ladies love us and my posses kicking up dust.

It's on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk

Thanks to Blake for correcting these lyrics