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Crack A Bottle Tab

by Eminem


MA RENDITION OF "CRACK A BOTTLE" BY
EMINEM feat. DR. DRE & 50 CENT


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CHORDS :( , , , ,  )

                         
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 assaults, 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 snobby model you just hit the lotto
                         
O-oh o-oh, bitch3s hopping in my Tahoe
                         
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes
                         
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
                         
Ok … let’s go
                         
Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
                         
Fix your mugs, you’ll just be another one bit the dust
                         
Just one of my mothers son who got thrown under the bus
                         
Kiss my butt. Lick the Frumunda 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.
                         
Bitch3s lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut.
                         
Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut.
                         
Now picture us. Its ridiculous you curse at the thought
                         
Cause when I spit the verse the sh-t
                         
gets worse then worcestershire sauce
                         
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 we're 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 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 clothes
                         
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 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 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 Maaco 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 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 clothes
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
                                    
Nigga 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 ass birkin bags classy sh-t Jimmy Choo shoes
                                    
I say move a bitch move

Chorus : Eminem
So 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 clothes
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