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  • 作词 : Parker, Dawaun / Young, Andre Romell
    作曲 : Parker, Dawaun / Young, Andre Romell
    [Intro: Eminem & 50 Cent]
    Oh! 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! (Let's go!)
    [Chorus: Eminem]
    So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
    Oh-oh, oh-oh, ******* hoppin' in my Tahoe
    Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
    Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    I noticed there's so many of 'em
    And there's really not that many of us
    And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
    It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
    [Interlude: Eminem]
    Okay, let's go!
    [Verse 1: Eminem]
    Back with Andre the Giant, Mr. Elephant Tusk
    Fix your musk, you'll be just another one bit the dust
    Just one of my mother's sons who got thrown under the bus
    Kiss my butt, lick fromunda cheese from under my ****
    It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks
    It's a must, I redeem my name and haters get mushed
    ******* lust, man, they love me when I lay in the cut
    Fisticuffs, the lady give her eighty-some paper cuts
    Now picture us; it's ridiculous, you curse at the thought
    'Cause when I spit the verse the shit gets worse than Worcestershire sauce
    If I could fit the words, it's 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 hence 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
    Oh-oh, oh-oh, ******* hoppin' in my Tahoe
    Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
    Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    I noticed there's so many of 'em
    And there's really not that many of us
    And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
    It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
    [Break 1: Eminem]
    Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre!
    [Verse 2: 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 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 damned, just ****ed around and crashed my Benz
    Drivin' 'round 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
    [Chorus: Eminem]
    So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
    Oh-oh, oh-oh, ******* hoppin' in my Tahoe
    Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
    Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    I noticed there's so many of 'em
    And there's really not that many of us
    And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
    It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
    [Break 2: Eminem]
    And I take great pleasure in introducing 50 Cent!
    [Verse 3: 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 marijuan', do what you want
    Nigga, on and on 'til the break of what?
    Get the paper, man, I'm cakin', you know I don't give a ****
    I spend it like it don't mean nothin'
    Blow it like it's supposed to be blown, mother****er, I'm grown
    I stunt, I style, I flash the shit (Uh huh)
    I gets what the **** I want, so what I trick? (Yeah)
    Fat-ass Birkin bags, some classy shit (Haha)
    Jimmy Choo shoes; I say, "Move," a ***** move
    [Chorus: Eminem]
    So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
    Oh-oh, oh-oh, ******* hoppin' in my Tahoe
    Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
    Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    I noticed there's so many of 'em
    And there's really not that many of us
    And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
    It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Parker, Dawaun / Young, Andre Romell
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Parker, Dawaun / Young, Andre Romell
    [00:02.62][Intro: Eminem & 50 Cent]
    [00:06.90]Oh! Ladies and gentlemen
    [00:09.52]The moment you've all been waiting for
    [00:12.25]In this corner, weighing 175 pounds
    [00:16.33]With a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders
    [00:23.44]The undisputed, most diabolical villain in the world
    [00:27.41]Slim Shady! (Let's go!)
    [00:29.99][Chorus: Eminem]
    [00:30.73]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    [00:33.10]Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
    [00:35.82]Oh-oh, oh-oh, ******* hoppin' in my Tahoe
    [00:38.59]Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
    [00:41.98]Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    [00:44.15]I noticed there's so many of 'em
    [00:45.93]And there's really not that many of us
    [00:47.89]And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
    [00:50.26]It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
    [00:53.58][Interlude: Eminem]
    [00:53.98]Okay, let's go!
    [00:56.85][Verse 1: Eminem]
    [00:57.50]Back with Andre the Giant, Mr. Elephant Tusk
    [00:59.99]Fix your musk, you'll be just another one bit the dust
    [01:02.75]Just one of my mother's sons who got thrown under the bus
    [01:05.63]Kiss my butt, lick fromunda cheese from under my ****
    [01:08.51]It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks
    [01:11.42]It's a must, I redeem my name and haters get mushed
    [01:14.25]******* lust, man, they love me when I lay in the cut
    [01:16.97]Fisticuffs, the lady give her eighty-some paper cuts
    [01:19.94]Now picture us; it's ridiculous, you curse at the thought
    [01:22.76]'Cause when I spit the verse the shit gets worse than Worcestershire sauce
    [01:25.59]If I could fit the words, it's picture perfect, works every time
    [01:28.61]Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes
    [01:31.28]It's elementary, the elephants have entered the room
    [01:34.12]I venture to say we're the center of attention, it's true
    [01:36.98]Not to mention back with a vengeance, so hence the signal
    [01:39.99]Of the bat symbol, the platinum trio's back on you hoes
    [01:42.90][Chorus: Eminem]
    [01:43.75]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    [01:46.09]Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
    [01:48.84]Oh-oh, oh-oh, ******* hoppin' in my Tahoe
    [01:51.57]Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
    [01:54.60]Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    [01:57.03]I noticed there's so many of 'em
    [01:58.74]And there's really not that many of us
    [02:00.46]And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
    [02:03.39]It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
    [02:06.16][Break 1: Eminem]
    [02:06.50]Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre!
    [02:09.39][Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
    [02:10.49]They see that low rider go by, they're like, "Oh my!"
    [02:13.01]You ain't got to tell me why you're sick 'cause I know why
    [02:15.79]I dip through in that Six-Trey like, "Sick 'em, Dre!"
    [02:18.87]I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of me
    [02:21.68]But hey, what else can I say? I love L.A.
    [02:24.42]'Cause over and above all, it's just another day
    [02:27.44]And this one begins where the last one ends
    [02:30.01]Pick up where we left off and get smashed again
    [02:32.89]I'll be damned, just ****ed around and crashed my Benz
    [02:35.56]Drivin' 'round with a smashed front end, let's cash that one in
    [02:39.04]Grab another one from out the stable
    [02:41.20]The Monte Carlo, El Camino, or the El Dorado?
    [02:44.22]The hell if I know, do I want leather seats or vinyl?
    [02:46.74]Decisions, decisions, garage looks like Precision Collision
    [02:50.27]Or Maaco, beats quake like Waco
    [02:52.80]Just keep the bass low, speakers away from your face though
    [02:55.53][Chorus: Eminem]
    [02:56.55]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    [02:58.51]Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
    [03:01.46]Oh-oh, oh-oh, ******* hoppin' in my Tahoe
    [03:04.29]Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
    [03:07.36]Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    [03:09.52]I noticed there's so many of 'em
    [03:11.35]And there's really not that many of us
    [03:13.21]And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
    [03:15.58]It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk
    [03:18.75][Break 2: Eminem]
    [03:19.16]And I take great pleasure in introducing 50 Cent!
    [03:22.83][Verse 3: 50 Cent]
    [03:23.08]It's bottle after bottle
    [03:25.50]The money ain't a thing when you party with me
    [03:28.37]It's what we into, it's simple
    [03:31.23]We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe
    [03:34.11]I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm King Kong
    [03:36.97]Get rolled on, wrapped up, and reigned on
    [03:39.70]I'm so calm, through Vietnam, ring the alarm
    [03:42.48]Bring the Chandon, burn marijuan', do what you want
    [03:45.45]Nigga, on and on 'til the break of what?
    [03:48.37]Get the paper, man, I'm cakin', you know I don't give a ****
    [03:51.05]I spend it like it don't mean nothin'
    [03:53.43]Blow it like it's supposed to be blown, mother****er, I'm grown
    [03:56.80]I stunt, I style, I flash the shit (Uh huh)
    [03:59.42]I gets what the **** I want, so what I trick? (Yeah)
    [04:02.69]Fat-ass Birkin bags, some classy shit (Haha)
    [04:05.47]Jimmy Choo shoes; I say, "Move," a ***** move
    [04:08.14][Chorus: Eminem]
    [04:08.74]So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    [04:11.00]Don't act like a snobby model, you just hit the lotto
    [04:13.98]Oh-oh, oh-oh, ******* hoppin' in my Tahoe
    [04:16.75]Got one ridin' shotgun and no, not one of 'em got clothes
    [04:19.97]Now, where's the rubbers? Who's got the rubbers?
    [04:22.03]I noticed there's so many of 'em
    [04:24.00]And there's really not that many of us
    [04:25.58]And ladies love us, my posse's kickin' up dust
    [04:28.24]It's on 'til the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk