Crack A Bottle by Eminem feat. 50 Cent feat. Dr. Dre
Key:AA| Capo:0fr|
Intro:
AG#
Ooww Ladies and gentlemen
C#m
The moment you’ve all
been waiting for
A
In this corner
G#C#m
weighing 175 pounds
A
with a record of 17 rapes
G#C#m
400 assaults and 4 murders
AG#
the undisputed most diabolic
C#m(hold)
villain in the world
Slim Shady
Chorus : Eminem
A
So crack a bottle
G#
let your body waddle
C#m
Don’t act like a snobby
model you just
hit the lotto
A
O-oh o-oh bitches
G#
hopping in my Tahoe
C#m
Got one riding shotgun
and no not one
of them got gloves
A
Now where’s the rubbers?
G#
Whose got the rubbers?
C#m
I noticed there’s
so many of them
and there’s really
not that many of us
A
Ladies love us and my
G#
posse’s kicking up
C#m
dust It’s on till
the break of dawn
and we’re starting
this party from dusk
Post Chorus 1:
(hold)
Ok let’s go
Verse 1: Eminem
A
Back when Andre the
G#
giant mister elephant tusk
C#m
Fix your must, you’ll just
be another one bit the dust
A
Just one up my mothers son
G#
who got thrown under the bus
C#m
Kiss my butt. Lick from
under cheese from under my nuts
A
It disgusts me to see the
G#
game the way that it looks
C#m
Its a must I redeem my
name and haters get mushed
A
Bitches lust. Man they love
G#
me when I lay in the cut
C#m
Fist the cut. The lady give
her eighty some paper cut
A
Now picture us. Its ridiculous
G#
you curse at the thought
C#m
Cuz when I spit the Verse the shit
gets worse then worcestershire sauce
A
If I could fit the words as
G#
picture perfect works every time
C#m
Every Verse, every line
as simple as nursery rhymes
A
Its elementary. The elephants
G#
have entered the room
C#m
I venture to say with the
center of attention its true
A
Not to mention back with a
G#
vengeance so here’s the signal
C#m(hold)
Of the bat symbol The platinum
trio’s back on you hoes
(Repeat Chorus)
Post Chorus 2:
(hold)
Ladies and
gentlemen Dr. Dre
Verse 2:
A
They see that low rider go
G#
by there,like Oh my!
C#m
You ain’t got to tell me why
you’re sick cuz I know why
A
I dip through in that six
G#
trey like sick em Dre
C#m
I’m an itch that they cant
scratch, they’re sick of me
A
But hey, what else
G#
can I say? I love LAC#m
Cuz over and above all
its just another day
A
And this one begins where
G#
the last one ends
C#m
Pick up where we left off
and get smashed again
A
I’ll be dammed, just fucked
G#
around and crashed my Benz
C#m
Driving around with
a smashed front end
A
Lets cash that one in
Grab another one
G#
from out the stable
C#m
The Monte Carlo El
Camino or the El Dorado
A
The hell if I know
Do I want leather
G#
seats or vinyl?
C#m
Decisions, decision
Garage looks like
precision collision
A
Or maico beats
G#
quake like Waco
C#m(hold)
Just keep the
bass low speakers
away from your
face though
(Repeat Chorus)
Post Chorus 3:
(hold)
And I take
great pleasure
in introducing: 50 Cent
Verse 3:
AG#
It’s bottle after bottle
C#m
The money ain’t a thang
when you party with me
AG#
Its what we into its simple
C#m
We ball out of control
like you wouldn’t believe
A
I’m the napalm the bomb
G#
the don i’m King Kong
C#m
Get rolled on wrapped
up and reigned on
A
I’m so calm through
G#
Vietnam ring the alarm
C#m
Bring the shaun dawn burn
marajauan do what you
A
want Nigga on and on
G#
till the break of what
C#m
Get the paper man i’m
caking you know i
don’t give a fuck
A
I spend it like
G#
it don’t mean nothing
Blow it like its
C#m
supposed to be blown
Motherfucker i’m grown
A
I stunt i style i
G#
flash the shit
C#m
I gets what the fuck
i want so what I trick
AG#
Fat ass burgundy bags classy
C#m(hold)
shit Jimmy Cho shoes
I say move a bitch move
(Repeat Chorus)
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