Crack A Bottle
[00:05.65] Oh! Ladies and gentlemen
[00:09.15] The moment you've all been waiting for
[00:11.90] In this corner, weighing 175 pounds
[00:16.40] With a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders
[00:22.78] The undisputed, most diabolical villain in the world
[00:27.53] Slim Shady! (Let's go!)
[00:30.28] So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
[00:32.78] Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
[00:36.03] Oh-oh, oh-oh, bitches hoppin' in my Tahoe
[00:38.53] Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
[00:41.67] Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
[00:43.92] I noticed there's so many of 'em
[00:45.67] And there's really not that many of us
[00:47.67] And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
[00:49.92] It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
[00:52.92] Okay, let's go!
[00:56.92] Back with Andre the Giant, Mr. Elephant Tusk
[00:59.42] Fix your musk, you'll be just another one bit the dust
[01:02.42] Just one of my mother's sons who got thrown under the bus
[01:05.42] Kiss my butt, lick fromunda cheese from under my nuts
[01:08.17] It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks
[01:10.92] It's a must, I redeem my name and haters get mushed
[01:13.92] Bitches lust, man, they love me when I lay in the cut
[01:16.92] Fisticuffs, the lady give her eighty-some paper cuts
[01:19.67] Now picture us; it's ridiculous, you curse at the thought
[01:22.42] 'Cause when I spit the verse the shit gets worse than Worcestershire sauce
[01:25.42] If I could fit the words, it's picture perfect, works every time
[01:28.17] Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes
[01:30.92] It's elementary, the elephants have entered the room
[01:33.92] I venture to say we're the center of attention, it's true
[01:36.67] Not to mention back with a vengeance, so hence the signal
[01:39.67] Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio's back on you hoes
[01:42.92] So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
[01:45.67] Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
[01:48.92] Oh-oh, oh-oh, bitches hoppin' in my Tahoe
[01:51.42] Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
[01:54.42] Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
[01:56.67] I noticed there's so many of 'em
[01:58.67] And there's really not that many of us
[02:00.42] And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
[02:02.67] It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
[02:06.67] Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre!
[02:09.67] They see that low rider go by, they're like, "Oh my!"
[02:12.92] You ain't got to tell me why you're sick 'cause I know why
[02:15.42] I dip through in that Six-Trey like, "Sick 'em, Dre!"
[02:18.67] I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of me
[02:21.67] But hey, what else can I say? I love L.A.
[02:24.17] 'Cause over and above all, it's just another day
[02:27.17] And this one begins where the last one ends
[02:29.42] Pick up where we left off and get smashed again
[02:32.42] I'll be damned, just fucked around and crashed my Benz
[02:35.42] Drivin' 'round with a smashed front end, let's cash that one in
[02:39.17] Grab another one from out the stable
[02:40.92] The Monte Carlo, El Camino, or the El Dorado?
[02:43.92] The hell if I know, do I want leather seats or vinyl?
[02:46.67] Decisions, decisions, garage looks like Precision Collision
[02:50.17] Or Maaco, beats quake like Waco
[02:52.67] Just keep the bass low, speakers away from your face though
[02:55.92] So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
[02:58.67] Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
[03:01.67] Oh-oh, oh-oh, bitches hoppin' in my Tahoe
[03:04.42] Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
[03:07.42] Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
[03:09.67] I noticed there's so many of 'em
[03:11.92] And there's really not that many of us
[03:13.42] And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
[03:15.67] It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
[03:18.67] And I take great pleasure in introducing 50 Cent!
[03:22.92] It's bottle after bottle
[03:25.67] The money ain't a thing when you party with me
[03:28.42] It's what we into, it's simple
[03:31.42] We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe
[03:33.92] I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm King Kong
[03:36.92] Get rolled on, wrapped up, and reigned on
[03:39.92] I'm so calm, through Vietnam, ring the alarm
[03:42.67] Bring the Chandon, burn marijuan', do what you want
[03:45.42] Nigga, on and on 'til the break of what?
[03:48.42] Get the paper, man, I'm cakin', you know I don't give a fuck
[03:51.17] I spend it like it don't mean nothin'
[03:53.42] Blow it like it's supposed to be blown, motherfucker, I'm grown
[03:56.92] I stunt, I style, I flash the shit (Uh huh)
[03:59.92] I gets what the fuck I want, so what I trick? (Yeah)
[04:02.92] Fat-ass Birkin bags, some classy shit (Haha)
[04:05.17] Jimmy Choo shoes; I say, "Move," a bitch move
[04:08.67] So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
[04:11.67] Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
[04:14.67] Oh-oh, oh-oh, bitches hoppin' in my Tahoe
[04:17.17] Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
[04:20.17] Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
[04:22.42] I noticed there's so many of 'em
[04:23.92] And there's really not that many of us
[04:26.17] And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
[04:28.42] It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
