Текст песни Eminem feat. Dr. Dre & 50 Cent - Crack A Bottle
Eminem feat. Dr. Dre & 50 Cent - Crack A Bottle слова песни
Текст песни Eminem feat. Dr. Dre & 50 Cent - Crack A Bottle
Ooww Ladies and gentlemenThe 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!Chorus : Eminem( )So crack a bottle, let your body waddleDon’t act like a snobby model you just hit the lottoO-oh o-oh, bitch3s hopping in my TahoeGot one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothesNow where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?I noticed there’s so many of themAnd 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 dawnAnd we’re starting this party from duskOk … let’s goEminemBack when Andre, the giant, mister elephant tuskFix your must, you’ll just be another one bit the dustJust one of my mothers son who got thrown under the busKiss my butt. Lick frumunda cheese from under my nutsIt disgusts me to see the game the way that it looksIts a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed.Bitch3s 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. Its ridiculous you curse at the thoughtCuz when I spit the verse the sh-tGets worse then worcestershire sauceIf I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every timeEvery verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymesIts elementary. The elephants have entered the room.I venture to say we're the center of attention its trueNot to mention back with a vengeance so here’s the signalOf the bat symbol. The platinum trio’s back on you hoes.Chorus : EminemSo 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 clothesNow wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?I noticed there’s so many of themAnd 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. DreDr DreThey 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 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 dayAnd 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 endLets cash that one in.Grab another one from out the stableThe Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El DoradoThe hell if I know.Do I want leather seats or vinyl?Decisions, decisionGarage looks like Precision Collision.Or Maaco beats quake like WacoJust keep the bass low speakers away from your face thoughChorus : EminemSo 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 clothesNow wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?I noticed there’s so many of themAnd 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 Cent50 CentIt’s bottle after bottleThe money ain’t a thang when you party with meIts what we into its simpleWe ball out of control like you wouldn’t believeI’m the napalm the bomb the don i’m King KongGet rolled on wrapped up and reigned onI’m so calm through Vietnam ring the alarmBring the shaun dawn burn marajauan do what you wantNigga on and on till the break of whatGet the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ckI spend it like it don’t mean nothingBlow it like its supposed to be blownMotherf*cker i’m grownI stunt i style i flash the sh-tI gets what the f*ck i want so what I trickFat ass burgundy bags classy sh-t Jimmy Cho shoesI say move a bitch moveChorus : EminemSo 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 clothesNow wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?I noticed there’s so many of themAnd 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