[00:00.00] 作曲 : Batson Jackson Mathers Law
[00:01.00] 作词 : Batson Jackson Mathers Law
[00:05.94]Oooh! Ladies and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for
[00:11.90]In this corner, weighing 175 pounds, with a record of 17 rapes
[00:17.91]400 assaults, and 4 murders, the undisputed, most diabolical
[00:24.88]Villain in the world, Slim Shady!
[00:30.16]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
[00:32.84]Don't act like a snobby model
[00:34.24]You just hit the lotto
[00:36.06]Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
[00:38.84]Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
[00:41.89]Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
[00:43.96]I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us
[00:47.47]Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust
[00:50.25]It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
[00:53.59]Ok, let's go
[00:56.34]Back when Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
[00:59.95]Picture us, you'll just be another one bit the dust
[01:02.73]Just one up my mother's son who got thrown under the bus
[01:05.41]Kiss my butt, lick my wonder cheese from under my nuts
[01:08.67]It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks
[01:11.25]It's a must, I redeem my name and haters get mushed
[01:14.08]Bitches lust, man they love me when I'm laying the cut
[01:16.81]Missed the cut, the lady give a eighty some paper cut
[01:19.79]Now picture us, it's ridiculous you curse at the thought
[01:22.72]Cuz when I spit the verse the shit gets worse than Worcestershire sauce
[01:25.54]If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time
[01:28.40]Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes
[01:31.21]It's elementary, the elephants have entered the room
[01:34.03]I venture to say with the center of attention its true
[01:36.87]Not to mention back with a vengeance, so here's the signal
[01:39.83]Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio is back on you hoes
[01:42.95]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
[01:46.38]Don't act like a snobby model
[01:48.06]You just hit the lotto
[01:49.54]Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
[01:52.24]Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
[01:55.30]Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
[01:57.48]I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us
[02:00.97]And ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust
[02:03.60]It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
[02:07.13]Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre
[02:10.07]They see that low rider go by they're like "Oh my!"
[02:13.86]You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cuz I know why
[02:16.53]I dip through in that six trey like sick 'em Dre
[02:19.44]I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of me
[02:22.15]But hey, what else can I say? I love LA
[02:25.17]Cuz over and above all, it's just another day
[02:27.97]And this one begins where the last one ends
[02:30.56]Pick up where we left off and get smashed again
[02:33.38]I'll be dammed, just fucked around and crashed my Benz
[02:36.36]Driving around with a smashed front end
[02:38.91]Let's cash that one in
[02:40.04]Grab another one from out the stable
[02:42.18]The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado
[02:45.11]The hell if I know
[02:45.94]Do I want leather seats or vinyl?
[02:47.76]Decisions, decisions, garage looks like Precision Collision
[02:51.19]Or Maico beats quake like Waco
[02:53.79]Just keep the bass low, speakers away from your face though
[02:56.54]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
[02:59.71]Don't act like a snobby model
[03:01.44]You just hit the lotto
[03:02.77]Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
[03:05.46]Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
[03:08.46]Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
[03:10.68]I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us
[03:14.38]And ladies love us, my posse's kicking up dust
[03:16.87]It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
[03:20.24]And I take great pleasure in introducing, 50 Cent
[03:24.10]It's bottle after bottle
[03:26.43]The money ain't a thang when you party with me
[03:29.36]Its what we into, it's simple
[03:32.46]We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe
[03:35.30]I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm King Kong
[03:38.28]Get rolled on, wrapped up and reigned on
[03:41.35]I'm so calm through Vietnam, ring the alarm
[03:44.05]Bring the Chandon, burn marajauan do what you want
[03:47.24]Nigga on and on till the break of what
[03:49.78]Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't give a fuck
[03:52.48]I spend it like it don't mean nothing
[03:54.84]Blow it like its supposed to be blown
[03:56.97]Motherfucker I'm grown
[03:58.22]I stunt I style I flash the shit
[04:01.25]I gets what the fuck I want, so what I trick?
[04:03.90]Fat ass burgundy bags, classy shit
[04:06.70]Jimmy Cho shoes I say move a bitch move
[04:10.10]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
[04:12.97]Don't act like a snobby model
[04:14.32]You just hit the lotto
[04:15.97]Uh oh uh oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
[04:18.66]Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
[04:21.82]Now where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
[04:23.22]I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us
[04:27.69]And ladies love us, my posse's kicking up dust
[04:30.42]It's on till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
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