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In Da Club Lyrics

Artist: 50 Cent
Album: Get Rich Or Die Tryin'

Go, shawty- is yo birthday
we gon pary like is yo birthday
We gon sip bacardy like is yo birthday
and u noe we dun give a fuck if thats yo birthday

[chorus]
You can find me in the club,
bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs,
im in there having sex i aint into maken love,
so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed
[x2]

When i pull out up front u see the benz on dubs
When i roll 20 deep is 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard i fuck with dre now they wanna show me love
When you sound like eminem and the hugs they wanna fuck
But homie aint nothing change hold down, Gs Up
i see xzibit in the cut that nicca roll the weed up
If you watch how i move you mistake me fo a playa or pimp
Been hit wit a few shells but i dont walk wit a limp
in the hood the ladys saying 50 you hot
they like me, i want them to love me like they love popa
but how them new york, niggas tell ya im lo-co
when the plan is to put the rap game in a chock-hold
im feelin focus man, my money on my mind
got a mill out the deal and im still on the grind
Now shorty said she feelin my style she feeling my flow
He girlfriend with it get ride and we ready to go

[Chorus x2]

Mah flow, Mah show, brought me the doh,
that bought me all my fancey things,
Mah Crib, mah cars, Mah pools, Mah jewls,
look nicca i got kmart and i aint change

And you should love it, way more then you hate it
nicca you mad, i thought that youd be happy i made it
Im that cat by the bar, toasting to the good light
You that fagget ass nicca trying to pull me back ride
When it dark, Well be pumping in the club, its on
i wit my eyes on my bitch, if she smiles, she gone
if the roof on fire, let that muthafucka burn
if u talken bout money homie, i aint concern
imma tell you banks homie cause go ahead switch the style up
if figgas hit the letta make watch the money pile up
or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
you know where we fucking be

[chorus x2]

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