50 cent In da club (dirty version) Lyrics

Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go shorty
It's your birthday
We gon' party like it's ya birthday
We gon' sip Bacardi like it's ya birthday
And you know we don't give a f___
It's not your birthday

[Chorus x2]:
You can find me in the club
Bottle full of bub'
Look mam I got the X, if you into takin' drugs
I'm into havin' s__, I ain't into makin' love
So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed

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 hos they wanna f___
But homie ain't nothin' changed, ho's down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the cut, hey n____ roll that weed up
If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa 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, them n____s'll tell ya I'm loco
And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
I'm full focused man, my money on my mind
I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind
Now shorty said she fillin' my stash, she feelin' my flow
Her girlfriend willin' to get bi and they ready to go (okay)

[Chorus x2]:
You can find me in the club
Bottle full of bub'
Look mam I got the X, if you into takin' drugs
I'm into havin' s__, I ain't into makin' love
So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed

My flow, my show brought me the dough
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
Look n____ I done came up and I ain't changed

And you should love it, way more than 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__got a__ n____ tryin' to pull me back, right
When my joint get it 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 m_________er burn
If you talkin' about 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 they heads with a bottle of bub
They know where we f___in' be

[Chorus x2]:
You can find me in the club
Bottle full of bub'
Look mam I got the X, if you into takin' drugs
I'm into havin' s__, I ain't into makin' love
So come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed

Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either n____
In the club all the time n____, it's about to pop off n____
G-Unit

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