50 Cent - In Da Club
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    [50 Cent]
    Go, go, go, go
    Go, go, go shawty
    Its your birthday
    We gon party like its yo birthday
    We gon sip Bacardi like its your birthday
    And you know we dont give a fuck
    Its not your birthday!
    [Chorus 2x]
    You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
    Look mami I got the X if you into taking drugs
    Im into having sex, I aint into making love
    So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed
    [Verse]
    When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
    When I roll 20 deep, its 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 aint nothing change hold down, Gs up
    I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga roll that weed up
    If you watch how I move youll 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 niggasll tell ya im loco
    And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
    Im feelin focused man, my money on my mind
    I got a mill out the deal and Im 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
    [Chorus 2x]
    [Bridge]
    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 done came up and i aint change.
    [Verse]
    And you should love it, way more then you hate it
    Nigga you mad? I thought that youd be happy I made it
    Im 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 its 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 aint concerned
    Im 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
    [Chorus 2x]
    [Talking]
    [Laughing] Dont try to act like you aint know where we been either nigga
    In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga
    G-Unit
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