Crack A Bottle (Clean)
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 Bottle (Clean)LRC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
[04:38.78]
