Eminem - Crack A Bottle Lyrics






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 diabolical 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, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of 'em got clothes
Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
I notice there's so many of 'em
And there's really not that many of us.
and 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 wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
Fix your musk, 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 fumunda 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 'n' 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.

[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 'em got clothes
Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
I notice there's so many of 'em
And there's really not that many of us.
and 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

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 'cause I know why.
I dip through in that six trey like sick 'em Dre.
I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're 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 damned, 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 'em got clothes
Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
I notice there's so many of 'em
And there's really not that many of us.
and 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

And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent

[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 marajaun, 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 it's 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 Choos 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 'em got clothes
Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
I notice there's so many of 'em
And there's really not that many of us.
and 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





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  1. D.... �....

    We never left, it never gets old

  2. D.... �....

    I can't stop listening this

  3. D.... �....

    Legend -_-

  4. R.... ....

    It's hard to believe this was ten years ago

  5. K.... L....

    Where the rubbers

  6. f.... l....

    em has a lazy eye
    lol

  7. V.... R....

    Hate him!

  8. R.... G....

    BACK TO REALITY OPS THERE GOES GRAVITY

  9. M.... M....

    Vegan ist sooooo ungesund. Hach! War der Ch noch süß als er noch klein war.

  10. M.... M....

    Ihm hätte ich ausnahmsweise die Amme gemacht, denn die Milch machts... Hahahahaha

  11. M.... M....

    Eine Ungläubige wie die Somi darf auch von einem Man verhauen werden. Der hat garnicht gemerkt, dass die schon unter Beschuss stand. Der hat so selig in seinem Kinderzimmer geschlafen.

  12. R.... C....

    I remember being so happy to hear this song as it marked his first since encore in 2004(his worst album) Relapse in my opinion his his 3rd best album after the slim shady lp and the marshal mathers lp. hi is without doubt the GOAT of rap whether you like his skin colour (a lot of racist black folk out there these days) or not

  13. J.... V....

    Hopefully we never loose Rabitt

  14. X.... P....

    Wheres the fkin lyrics guy

  15. s.... s....

    Ima buy a Tahoe who wanna hit my go fund me... slim said so

  16. C.... H....

    2020 & this shit still goes hard!!

  17. A.... D....

    Ladies and gentlemen
    The moment you've all been waiting for
    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 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
    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
    And 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 André the Giant, Mr. Elephant Tusk
    Fix your musk, 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 fromunda 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
    Fisticuff, 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
    And 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 'cause 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 L.A.
    '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
    And 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 Chandon, 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 Birkin bag, some 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
    And 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


    ❤️❤️

  18. B.... A....

    One of my favorite songs they should of done an album together.

  19. K.... D....

    Bro, fuck 2019 we still here 2020!!!

  20. C.... ....

    50 verse is so skucks

  21. E.... S....

    “That’s not even your song🧐”

  22. �.... �....

    2020🔥

  23. D.... L....

    2020 anyone? the golden era

  24. j.... ....

    Em wrote Dres verse , he raps it on the demo version

  25. A.... T....

    2020 and still listening 💖💖

  26. s.... ....

    2020 baby!

  27. L.... V....

    2020 anyone? 50 cent killed his verse
    em is the greatest

  28. N.... D....

    2020 un des gens comme moi

  29. M.... G....

    January 1st 2020

  30. S.... S....

    Eminem Forever

  31. g.... b....

    Kiss my butt. Lick the wonder cheese from under my nuts.

  32. D.... C....

    This song was this shit when I was in middle school. I’m really glad people still regularly view and comment on it.

    D.... C....

    I often come back here after drunk night, hangover gets another level then. Brings energy so much. It's simple... Love from Poland😬

  33. A.... S....

    Wow what a gem

    A.... S....

    Forever going to b

  34. v.... ....

    Back with Andre the giant ,Mr Elephant tusk!!!

  35. A.... P....

    12-23-2019 and this ALL Eminem songs still go HARD AF.

    A.... P....

    Never get old

  36. E.... ....

    Yo can some guys who live in Australia tell us all if there are comments on this video saying who is here in 2020 pls UK boy yk

  37. M.... M....

    Bringing this into the new year 2020 music decades on still on top.. shout out to you all still listening to this...

  38. J.... B....

    50's intro is the absolute best intro to a rap verse of all time. Slow, totally confident flow with an actual melody, it's actually singing more than a rap. It's Biggie level attitude and swagger. "We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe" is one of the best lines ever

  39. F.... ....

    The money ain’t a thang when you party with me

    F.... ....

    It's simple

  40. V.... ....

    Legendary song right here. A true turning point for humanity

  41. C.... M....

    This is a cool song I listen to it all day

  42. n.... 1....

    THIS IS SO GOOD=))

  43. E.... M....

    How underrated can a Song be? #1 of Most underrated songs EVER

  44. f.... r....

    Sounds like an RJD2 beat

  45. M.... M....

    song gets revived for me annually and its a very lit time when it does

  46. S.... L....

    50cent´s verse sounds so insane. his voice and rapskills mixed with the genuis of em gives me eargasm

  47. G.... P....

    🤘🤟🤘🤟🖕🖕🖕🏼

  48. A.... C....

    2020 anyone?

  49. E.... ....

    When I was locked up, i would not stop singing this in my cell!!!

  50. A.... B....

    1.3 k didn't have money to crack a bottle.......

  51. G.... T....

    It's the end of 2019 and it's still fire! Their verses aged well

  52. F.... ....

    Young me was jamming to this song barely even knowing what it meant lol

  53. D.... M....

    Can we just take a minute to consider how badass 50 cent is. Dude got shot 9 times, atleast once in the face, and he came back better than before! 🙌
    ...now that’s gangsta

    D.... M....

    I think your thinkin of pac

    D.... M....

    o o f nah bro 50 cent got shot the fuck up! Listen to “many men” the opening sound byte is a re-enactment of him getting shot and he talks about how the guy who shot him got shot later on and died. I know pac got shot too but idk much about it, beef with biggie or something

  54. T.... J....

    R u dumb

  55. T.... ....

    That intro though...

  56. M.... M....

    Eminem is that king no doubt!!!! 2019!!!!

  57. H.... M....

    C est la musique de la chanson de Mike Brant !!! Incroyable !!!!

    H.... M....

    Mais dans la lumière de Mike Brant !!! J' adore cette version

  58. P.... S....

    Your supposed to brag about how you dont crash shit but ya got everything haha good shit thou

  59. P.... B....

    ´Till i collapse

  60. P.... B....

    Another one bite the pills...

  61. M.... W....

    It’s just hey guys we are rich and famous we get lots of pussy...how original. Bars other than that are good tho

  62. M.... W....

    This song is legit trash how u have Dre Eminem and 50 on a song and it’s so trash....just stop.

  63. G.... G....

    I need another 50 and Em collab

  64. A.... e....

    eminem rap king

  65. E.... T....

    Eminem is trash

  66. M.... F....

    Please one like
    👇😸

    M.... F....

    Make that two

  67. W.... a....

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sV88MuYHR9s

  68. A.... A....

    Big Three

  69. L.... D....

    2019 anyone? never gets old!

    L.... D....

    Fuck you for ruining my day

    L.... D....

    Still playing 2019

    L.... D....

    Mr. WrongUk you’re trash fucking idiot

    L.... D....

    2020 and still solid tho 😀👊

  70. A.... G....

    È un capolavoro

  71. T.... W....

    OMG GUYS WHOS LISTENING 1778?!

  72. M.... M....

    Lyrics
    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 diabolical 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, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
    Got one riding shotgun and no not one of 'em got clothes
    Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    I notice there's so many of 'em
    And there's really not that many of us.
    and 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 wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
    Fix your musk, 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 fumunda 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 'n' 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.

    [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 'em got clothes
    Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    I notice there's so many of 'em
    And there's really not that many of us.
    and 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

    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 'cause I know why.
    I dip through in that six trey like sick 'em Dre.
    I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're 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 damned, 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 'em got clothes
    Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    I notice there's so many of 'em
    And there's really not that many of us.
    and 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

    And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent

    [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 marajaun, 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 it's 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 Choos 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 'em got clothes
    Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    I notice there's so many of 'em
    And there's really not that many of us.
    and 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

  73. M.... M....

    3 diferent raap styles and i love all of them. What a sound

  74. J.... N....

    🔥🔥🔥

  75. D.... V....

    The verses in this song are so different from each other it’s impossible to compare them.



    You just listen.

  76. L.... ....

    50 sounded the best.

  77. F.... J....

    anybody still 2019???

  78. x.... ....

    Fat🔥🤣

  79. S.... Z....

    Lets see mgk try to best this

  80. J.... i....

    "I remember bumping this tune with my friends on a old school bluetooth speaker after i stayed after school to hang with my friends walking around the park at dusk thinking we was something. The memories had to come back and hear this song again. 2010

  81. Z.... E....

    decisions decisions, impact is like precision collision

  82. F.... C....

    07/11/19

  83. K.... �....

    i havent heard that years......

  84. W.... ....

    Masterpiece miss those days

  85. A.... B....

    NICE👍

  86. V.... V....

    Good rap ❕

  87. �.... ....

    Fuck damn crazy song

  88. F.... D....

    2
    0
    1
    9

  89. T.... ....

    The keyboard man so hard

  90. S.... ....

    Can someone help me figure out what song the squeal at the beginning of this song sounds like. I made a reddit post trying to find it to no avail. I would be so thankful. https://www.reddit.com/r/tipofmytongue/comments/drkb3h/tomthip_hop_song2000s_kanye_westtwista_type_chorus/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf

  91. b.... k....

    Gordo cara de papo xd

  92. d.... ....

    Greatest rapper of all time . Oops he is white ! Omg !

  93. J.... R....

    dude in the video where is the image that said relapse take it out but the music is fine