"Crack A Bottle" as written by and Andre Romell/parker Young....
Ladies and gentlemen
The moment you've all been waiting fo
In this corner, weighing a hundred and seventy five pounds
With a record of seventeen rapes, four hundred assaults, and four murders
The undisputed, most diabolic 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
O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes
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, 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 with Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
Picture us, you'll just be another one bit the dust
Just one of my mothers sons who got thrown under the bus
Kiss my butt. Lick the 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
Bitches 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. It's ridiculous you curse at the thought
'Cause when I spit the verse the shit
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
It's elementary. The elephants have entered the room
I venture to say we're the center of attention it's 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

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 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, 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 sick of me
But hey, what else can I say? I love LA
Cause 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 fucked 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 Maaco 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
O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes
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, 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 thing when you party with me
It's 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 Shaun Dawn burn marijuana 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 fuck
I spend it like it don't mean nothing
Blow it like its supposed to be blown
Motherfucker I'm grown
I stunt I style I flash the shit
I gets what the fuck I want so what I trick
Fat ass burgundy bags classy shit Jimmy Choo shoes
I say move a bitch move

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 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, my posse's kicking up dust
It's on till the break of dawn
And we're starting this party from dusk


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"Crack a Bottle" as written by Trevor Lawrence Jr. Jean Renard

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  • +2
    General Commenti dont think the song really has a point. i think that he's just showin all the people that've been waiting for him that he's back. many people dont like the song but u have 2 admit it's pretty catchy and thats wat he's aiming 4 so he can get everyone back on the eminem bandwagon & this is the perfect song because once its in ur head u cant get it out.
    xFOBx09on March 25, 2009   Link
  • +1
    General Commentsigh, i guess relapse isnt gonna be another eminem show...damn
    JesseOLon February 10, 2009   Link
  • +1
    My OpinionAs somebody stated above, this song is on par with 'encore' which I also don't care for.

    But 'crack a bottle' hasn't been confirmed to be on Relapse, so we might be looking at another SS LP, MM LP or Eminrm Show.

    Pretty good song, but we want better from Em, maybe another 'As the world turns' :)
    jpj rockson February 18, 2009   Link
  • +1
    General CommentLyric correction: Cuz when I spit the verse the shit gets worse than Worcestershire Sauce
    bobbyblancoon March 14, 2009   Link
  • 0
    General CommentI was hoping for better, oh well.
    kmk_natashaon January 12, 2009   Link
  • 0
    General CommentIt's alright, nothing special. 50 Cent sounds like shit so he pretty much ruins it.
    kmjeon January 13, 2009   Link
  • 0
    General CommentThe song (Eminem's partion) is good. Listen to it again carefully, ignoring anything past Eminem's verses, so basically stop before Dre comes on.
    wilsoncseanon January 31, 2009   Link
  • 0
    General CommentThis is really evidently Eminem dipping his toes back in the water to see what people will say. And it's not bad, its about on par with Encore (which I didn't care for much), its just that songs like this don't really say much. Its kinda odd to think that the same guy that was saying all the intelligent things said on The Eminem Show would then turn around and sing a standard club banger. I think thats the only real downturn for him. People didn't appreciate Eminem in the first place because he got a club rocking, seriously, what? People dug him because of his insight and the truths he'd speak, his songs used to leak wisdom. It was the lines that weren't yelled loudest that stuck in your head. Who can possibly forget "amateurs drink veteran piss from a dixie cup"?

    I just wish he'd fuck the world off again and rap for himself, not everyone else. And I still don't know what the hell 'let your body waddle' means.
    Nidison February 04, 2009   Link
  • 0
    General Commenthaha nidis. i like the last part

    "And I still don't know what the hell 'let your body waddle' means. " i found it funny
    Ninjaman222on February 07, 2009   Link
  • 0
    General CommentI believe that "let your body waddle" refers to how you get disoriented and sway when you are intoxicated. Crack a bottle obviously refers to them drinking.
    tabasco122on February 10, 2009   Link

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