What are the lyrics to crack a bottle clean?

Answer 1

Oooh! Ladies and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for

In this corner, weighing 175 pounds, with a record of

400 assaults 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

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

It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks

It's a must, I redeem my name and haters get mushed

man they love me when I'm laying the cut

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

Cuz when I spit the verse this 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 and hit the signal

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

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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'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

Just 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

How would I know?

Do I want leather seats or vinyl?

Decisions, decisions, garage looks like Precision Collision

Just keep the bass low, speakers away from your face though

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And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent

it's simple

We out of control like you wouldn't believe

I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm King Kong

I'm so calm through Vietnam, ring the alarm

on and on till the break of what

Get the money

I spend it like it don't mean nothing

Blow it like I'm Bill Gates ya know?

I'm grown

I stunt I style I rip up the the checks

I gets what I want

Fat burgundy bags, classy

Jimmy Cho shoes I say move you move

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