Crack A Bottle

Crack A Bottle文本歌词

作词 : Batson Jackson Mathers Law

作曲 : Batson Jackson Mathers Law

Oooh! 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 diabolical

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

Uh oh uh oh, ******* hopping in my Tahoe

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

Now where's the rubbers? Who's 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

Picture us, you'll just be another one bit the dust

Just one up my mother's son who got thrown under the bus

Kiss my butt, lick my wonder 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 and haters get mushed

******* lust, man they love me when I'm laying the cut

Missed the cut, the lady give a eighty some paper cut

Now picture us, it's ridiculous you curse at the thought

Cuz when I spit the verse the **** gets worse than Worcestershire sauce

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 its true

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

Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio is back on you hoes

So crack a bottle, let your body waddle

Don't act like a snobby model

You just hit the lotto

Uh oh uh oh, ******* hopping in my Tahoe

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

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

I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us

And 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

Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

They see that low rider go by they're 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 can't scratch, they're sick of me

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

Cuz 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 ****** 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 Dorado

The hell if I know

Do I want leather seats or vinyl?

Decisions, decisions, 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

Uh oh uh oh, ******* hopping in my Tahoe

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

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

I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us

And ladies love us, my posse's kicking up dust

It's on till the break of dawn and we're 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

Its 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 Chandon, burn marajauan do what you want

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

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

I spend it like it don't mean nothing

Blow it like its supposed to be blown

************ I'm grown

I stunt I style I flash the ****

I gets what the **** I want, so what I trick?

Fat ass burgundy bags, classy ****

Jimmy Cho shoes I say move a ***** move

So crack a bottle, let your body waddle

Don't act like a snobby model

You just hit the lotto

Uh oh uh oh, ******* hopping in my Tahoe

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

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

I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us

And ladies love us, my posse's kicking up dust

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

Crack A BottleLRC歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : Batson Jackson Mathers Law

[00:01.000] 作曲 : Batson Jackson Mathers Law

[00:05.94]Oooh! Ladies and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for

[00:11.90]In this corner, weighing 175 pounds, with a record of 17 rapes

[00:17.91]400 assaults, and 4 murders, the undisputed, most diabolical

[00:24.88]Villain in the world, Slim Shady!

[00:30.16]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle

[00:32.84]Don't act like a snobby model

[00:34.24]You just hit the lotto

[00:36.06]Uh oh uh oh, ******* hopping in my Tahoe

[00:38.84]Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves

[00:41.89]Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?

[00:43.96]I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us

[00:47.47]Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust

[00:50.25]It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

[00:53.59]Ok, let's go

[00:56.34]Back when Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk

[00:59.95]Picture us, you'll just be another one bit the dust

[01:02.73]Just one up my mother's son who got thrown under the bus

[01:05.41]Kiss my butt, lick my wonder cheese from under my nuts

[01:08.67]It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks

[01:11.25]It's a must, I redeem my name and haters get mushed

[01:14.08]******* lust, man they love me when I'm laying the cut

[01:16.81]Missed the cut, the lady give a eighty some paper cut

[01:19.79]Now picture us, it's ridiculous you curse at the thought

[01:22.72]Cuz when I spit the verse the **** gets worse than Worcestershire sauce

[01:25.54]If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time

[01:28.40]Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes

[01:31.21]It's elementary, the elephants have entered the room

[01:34.03]I venture to say with the center of attention its true

[01:36.87]Not to mention back with a vengeance, so here's the signal

[01:39.83]Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio is back on you hoes

[01:42.95]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle

[01:46.38]Don't act like a snobby model

[01:48.06]You just hit the lotto

[01:49.54]Uh oh uh oh, ******* hopping in my Tahoe

[01:52.24]Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves

[01:55.30]Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?

[01:57.48]I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us

[02:00.97]And ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust

[02:03.60]It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

[02:07.13]Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

[02:10.07]They see that low rider go by they're like \"Oh my!\"

[02:13.86]You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cuz I know why

[02:16.53]I dip through in that six trey like sick 'em Dre

[02:19.44]I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of me

[02:22.15]But hey, what else can I say? I love LA

[02:25.17]Cuz over and above all, it's just another day

[02:27.97]And this one begins where the last one ends

[02:30.56]Pick up where we left off and get smashed again

[02:33.38]I'll be dammed, just ****** around and crashed my Benz

[02:36.36]Driving around with a smashed front end

[02:38.91]Let's cash that one in

[02:40.04]Grab another one from out the stable

[02:42.18]The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado

[02:45.11]The hell if I know

[02:45.94]Do I want leather seats or vinyl?

[02:47.76]Decisions, decisions, garage looks like Precision Collision

[02:51.19]Or Maico beats quake like Waco

[02:53.79]Just keep the bass low, speakers away from your face though

[02:56.54]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle

[02:59.71]Don't act like a snobby model

[03:01.44]You just hit the lotto

[03:02.77]Uh oh uh oh, ******* hopping in my Tahoe

[03:05.46]Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves

[03:08.46]Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?

[03:10.68]I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us

[03:14.38]And ladies love us, my posse's kicking up dust

[03:16.87]It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

[03:20.24]And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent

[03:24.10]It's bottle after bottle

[03:26.43]The money ain't a thang when you party with me

[03:29.36]Its what we into, it's simple

[03:32.46]We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe

[03:35.30]I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm King Kong

[03:38.28]Get rolled on, wrapped up and reigned on

[03:41.35]I'm so calm through Vietnam, ring the alarm

[03:44.05]Bring the Chandon, burn marajauan do what you want

[03:47.24]***** on and on till the break of what

[03:49.78]Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't give a ****

[03:52.48]I spend it like it don't mean nothing

[03:54.84]Blow it like its supposed to be blown

[03:56.97]************ I'm grown

[03:58.22]I stunt I style I flash the ****

[04:01.25]I gets what the **** I want, so what I trick?

[04:03.90]Fat ass burgundy bags, classy ****

[04:06.70]Jimmy Cho shoes I say move a ***** move

[04:10.10]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle

[04:12.97]Don't act like a snobby model

[04:14.32]You just hit the lotto

[04:15.97]Uh oh uh oh, ******* hopping in my Tahoe

[04:18.66]Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves

[04:21.82]Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?

[04:23.22]I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us

[04:27.69]And ladies love us, my posse's kicking up dust

[04:30.42]It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

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