50 Cent
In Da Club (dirty Version)

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go shorty
It's your birthday
We gonna party like it’s your birthday
We gonna 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 that 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 that 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 20 deep, there’s 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fucked with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, in the Hum, they wanna fuck
But homie ain’t nothing changed, hoes down, g’s up
I see Xzibit in the cut and nigga roll that weed up
If you watch how I move, you mistake me for a playa or pimp
Been hit with a few shells, but I don‘t walk with a limp
In the hood, the ladies saying, “50 you hot”
They like me, I want them love me like Hitler or Pac
But holla in New York and niggas’ll tell you I’m loco
When the plan is to put the rap game in a choke-hold
I’m full of focus man, my money on my mind
Got a mil on the bill and I’m still on the grind
Now shorty say she feeling my style, she feeling my flow
Her girlfriend with it get the ride and they ready to go
Ok!

You can find me in the club
Bottle full of bub
Look mami I got that 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 that 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 doe
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels
Look nigga, I done came up and I ain’t changed

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 tryna pull me back, right
When it’s dark, we pumping in the club, it’s on
I’m with my eye on my bitch, if she smile, she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
To talking about money, homie I ain’t concerned
I’mma tell you what Banks told me, cause go’head switch the style up
If figures hit, then let ‘em make and watch the money pile up
Or we can go upside their head with a bottle of bub
They know where we fucken be

You can find me in the club
Bottle full of bub
Look mami I got that 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 that 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

Hahahaha
Don’t try to act like you don’t know where we being either nigga
We in the club all the time nigga
So proud, so pop off nigga
G Unit

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