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50 Cent E Lloyd Banks - In Da Club Lyrics

In da club


[50 Cent]
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shawty
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 drugs
I´m into having sex, I ain´t 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, it´s 20 knives in the club
Niggas 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 ni*** 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 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 niggas´ll tell ya im loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I´m feelin´ 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 jewels
Look ni*** i done came up and i ain´t change.

[Verse]
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 ni*** trying to pull me back right?
When my junk get to pumpin in the club it´s on
I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherfuc*** 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 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 fuc*** be

[Chorus (2x)]

[Talking]
[Laughing] Don´t try to act like you ain´t know where we been either ni***
In the club all the time ni***, its about to pop off ni***
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