50 Cent

50 Cent - In da club lyrics

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Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shawty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's yo birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck
It's not your birthday!

You can find me in the club,
bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X
if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex,
I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug
if you into to getting rubbed

You can find me in the club,
bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X
if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex,
I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug
if you into to getting rubbed

When I pull out up front,
you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep,
it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre,
now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem,
and the hoes they wanna fuck
But homie ain't nothing change, G's up
I see Xzibit in the Cutt,
that nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move,
you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells,
but I dont walk wit a limp
In the hood then the ladies saying
"50 you hot"
They like me,
I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
But holla
in New York them niggas'll tell ya im loco
And the plan is
to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm feelin' focused man,
my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal
and I'm still on the grind
Now shawty said she feeling my style,
she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend wanna get bi
and they ready to go

You can find me in the club,
bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X
if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex,
I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug
if you into to getting rubbed

You can find me in the club,
bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X
if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex,
I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug
if you into to getting rubbed

My flow, my show brought me the doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look nigga I got K-Mart
and I ain't change

And you should love it,
way more then you hate it
Nigga you mad?
I thought that you'd be happy I made it
I'm that cat by the bar
toasting to the good life
You that faggot ass nigga
trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on
I wink my eye at ya bitch,
if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire,
let the motherfucker burn
If you talking bout money homie,
I ain't concerned
I'm a tell you what Banks told me
cause go 'head switch the style up
If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
Watch the money pile up
Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
You know where we fucking be

You can find me in the club,
bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X
if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex,
I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug
if you into to getting rubbed

You can find me in the club,
bottle full of bub
Look mami I got the X
if you into taking drugs
I'm into having sex,
I ain't into making love
So come give me a hug
if you into to getting rubbed

Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga
In the club all the time nigga,
its about to pop off nigga
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Copyrights:

Author: Andre Young, Curtis Jackson, Mike Elizondo

Composer: ?

Publisher: Shady Records, Aftermath Entertainment, Interscope Records

Details:

Released in: 2002

Language: English

Translations: Spanish , French , Dutch

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