Encore Recording Studios (Burbank, CA) - In Da Club lyrics

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Encore Recording Studios (Burbank, CA) - In Da Club lyrics

[Produced by Dr. Dre & Mike Elizondo] [Intro] 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 f** it's not your birthday [Hook] 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'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 d** I'm into having s**, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you're into getting rubbed [Verse 1] When I pull up out front you see the Benz on dubs When I roll twenty deep it's twenty knives in the club n***as 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 changed: hoes down, G's up I see Xzibit in the cut, n***a, 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 n***as'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 [Hook] 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'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 d** I'm into having s**, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you're into getting rubbed [Bridge] My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my pools, my j**els Look, n***a, I done came up and I ain't changed [Verse 2] And you should love it way more than you hate it n***a, 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 f*ggot a** n***a trying to pull me back, right? When my joint get to pumpin' in the club it's on I wink my eye at your b**h, if she smiles she gone If the roof on fire, let the motherf**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 n***as 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**ing be [Hook] 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'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 d** I'm into having s**, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you're into getting rubbed [Outro] 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