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Crack a Bottle (feat. Dr. Dre)

"Crack a Bottle (feat. Dr. Dre)" Lyrics by Eminem

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 a**aults, and 4 murders,


the undisputed, most diabolic villain in the world :


Slim Shady!


Chorus : Eminem


So crack a bottle, let your body waddle


Don’t act like a s***** model you just hit the lotto


O-oh o-oh, b****3s hopping in my Tahoe


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


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





Eminem


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 b***. Lick from under cheese from under my nuts


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


Its a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed.


b****3s l***. Man they love me when I lay in the cut.


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


Now picture us. Its ridiculous you curse at the thought


Cuz when I spit the verse the sh-t


gets worse and worse cuz your soft


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


Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes


Its elementary. The elephants have entered the room.


I venture to say with the center of attention its true


Not to mention back with a vengeance so here’s the signal


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





Chorus : Eminem


So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.


Don’t act like a s***** model.


You just hit the lotto.


O-oh o-oh, b****** 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.


Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk.


Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre





Dr Dre


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


You ain’t got to tell me why you’re sick cuz I know why.


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


I’m an itch that they cant scratch, they’re sick of me.


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


Cuz over and above all, its 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 f*cked around and crashed my Benz.


Driving around with a smashed front end


Lets cash that one in.


Grab another one from out the stable


The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado


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





Chorus : Eminem


So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.


Don’t act like a s***** model .


You just hit the lotto.


O-oh o-oh, b****** 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.


Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk.


And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent





50 Cent


It’s bottle after bottle


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


Its what we into its 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 marajauan do what you want


n**** on and on till the break of what


Get the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck


I spend it like it don’t mean nothing


Blow it like its supposed to be blown


Motherf*cker i’m grown


I stunt i style i flash the sh-t


I gets what the f*ck i want so what I trick


Fat a** burgundy bags classy sh-t Jimmy Cho shoes


I say move a b**** move





Chorus : Eminem


So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.


Don’t act like a s***** model .


You just hit the lotto.


O-oh o-oh, b****** 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.


Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk

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