Oooh! 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 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.
Uh oh uh oh, bit**es hopping in my Tahoe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes
Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us.
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.
eminem:

Back when Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk.
Picture us, you'll just be another one bit the dust .
Just one up my mother's son who got thrown under the bus.
Kiss my butt. Lick Fermunda 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.
Missed the cut. The lady give a (?) some paper cut.
Now picture us. It's ridiculous you curse at the thought
Cuz when I spit the verse the **** gets worse than Worceister 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 with the center of attention its true
Not to mention back with a vengeance so here's the signal
Of the bat symbol. The platinum trill is back on you hoes.

So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.
Don't act like a snobby model.
You just hit the lotto.
Uh oh uh oh, bit**es hopping in my Tahoe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes
Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us.
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...

They see that low rider go by they 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're sick of me.
But hey, what else can I say? I love LA.
Cuz 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 ****** 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 Derado.
The hell if I know
do I want leather seats or vinyl?
Decisions, decisions. Garage looks like precision collision
Or maico 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.
Uh oh uh oh, bit**es hopping in my Tahoe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us.
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.

50 cent:
its bottle...after bottle.
the money aint a thing when you party with me
its what we into(into), its simple(simple)
we ball outta control like you wouldnt believe
im da napalm, da bomb, da don, im king kong
get rolled on, wrapped up and rained on
im so calm thru vietnam ring the alarm
bring the shaun dawn burn marajuan do what you want
ni**a on and on til the break of what
get the paper man im cakin you know i dont give a f-ck
i spend it like it dont mean nothing
blow it like its supposed to be blown
mother f-cker im grown
i stunt i style i flash that sh-t
i get what the f-ck i want so what i trick
fat a-s burgundy bags classy sh*t jimmy choo shoes
i say move a b***h move

So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.
Don't act like a snobby model .
You just hit the lotto.
Uh oh uh oh, bit**es hopping in my Tahoe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us.
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.