50 Cent - In Da Club - Instrumental lyrics

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50 Cent - In Da Club - Instrumental lyrics

In Da Club 50 Cent [50 Cent] Go, go, go, go Go, go, go shorty 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 f*** It's 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 d** I'm into having s**, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into to getting rubbed [Verse] When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club N****s heard I f*** with Dre, now they wanna show me love When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna f*** But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up I see Xzibit in the Cutt that n**** 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, in the 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 them n****s'll tell ya im loco And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold I'm a full 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 [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 j**els Look n**** I got K-Mart and I ain't change [Verse] And you should love it, way more then you hate it N**** 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 f*ggot a** n**** trying to pull me back right? When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on I wink my eye at ya b****, if she smiles she gone If the roof on fire, let the motherf***er 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 n****s hate then let 'em hate Watch the money pile up Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub You know where we f***ing be [Chorus] (2x) [Talking] (laughing) Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either n**** In the club all the time n****, its about to pop off n**** G-Unit