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50 Cent – In Da Club (Int’l Version)

Go, go, go, go, go, go

Go shorty, it’s your birthday

We gonna p*a**rt*y like it’s your birthday

We gonna sip Bacardi like it’s
your birthday

And you know we don’t give a
f*u*c*k 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’re into 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’re into getting rubbed

When I pull up out front you
see the Benz on dubs

When I roll twenty deep it’s
twenty knives in the club

Niggas heard I f*u*c*k with Dre,
now they wanna show me love

When you sell like Eminem and
the hoes they wanna f*u*c*k

But, homie, ain’t nothing
changed: hoes down, G’s up

I see Xzibit in the cut,
nigga, roll the weed up

If you watch how I move you’ll
mistake me for a player or
pimp

Been hit with a few shells,
but I don’t walk with a limp

In the hood in L.A. they
saying “50, you hot”

They like me, I want them to
love me like they love Pac

But holla in New York the
niggas’ll tell you I’m loco

And the plan is to put the rap
game in a chokehold

I’m fully focused, man, my
money on my mind

Got a mil out the deal and I’m
still on the grind

Now shorty said she feelin’ my
style, she feelin’ my flow

Her girlfriend willing to 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’re into 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’re into getting rubbed

My flow, my show brought me the dough

That bought me all my fancy things

My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels

Look, nigga, I done came up
and I ain’t changed

And you should love it way
more than 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 the faggot a*s*s n*ig*ga
trying to pull me back, right?

When my joint get to pumpin’
in the club it’s on

I wink my eye at your bitch,
if she smiles she gone

If the roof on fire, let the
mot*h*erf*u*ck*er burn

If you talking about money,
homie, I ain’t concerned

I’ma tell you what Banks told me

“Cuz, go ‘head, switch the style up

If niggas hate then let them hate

And watch the money pile up”

Or we can go upside your head
with a bottle of bub’

They know where we f*uc*k*in*g 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’re into 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’re into getting rubbed

Don’t try to act like you
don’t know where we be neither

We in the club all the time,
so pop, pop off

Shady, Aftermath