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| 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 gloves 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 Back when Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk Fix your must, youll just be another one bit the dust Just one up my mothers son who got thrown under the bus Kiss my butt. Lick from under 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 cut. The lady give her eighty some paper cut. Now picture us. Its ridiculous you curse at the thought Cuz when I spit the verse the sh-t gets worse and worse cuz your soft 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 with the center of attention its true Not to mention back with a vengeance so heres the signal Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio's back on you hoes. Chorus : Eminem So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. Dont 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 gloves Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I noticed theres 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 there, like Oh my! You aint got to tell me why youre sick cuz I know why. I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre. Im an itch that they cant scratch, theyre 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 Derado The hell if I know. Do I want leather seats or vinyl? Decisions, decision Garage looks like precision collision. Or maico 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. Dont 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 gloves Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I noticed theres so many of them and theres 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 aint a thang when you party with me Its what we into its simple We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe Im the napalm the bomb the don im king kong Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on Im so calm through vietnam ring the alarm Bring the shaun dawn burn marajaun do what you want Nigga on and on till the break of what Get the paper man im caking you know i dont give a f-ck I spend it like it dont mean nothing Blow it like its suposed to be blown Motherf-cker im grown I stunt i style i flash the sh-t I gets what the f-ck i want so what I trick Fat as- burgandy bags classy sh-t jimmy cho shoes I say move a bitch move Chorus : Eminem So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. Dont 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 gloves Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I noticed theres 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 |
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