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  • Текст песни 50 Cent - In Da Club

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    [50 Cent]
    Go, go, go, go, go, go
    Go shawty, it's your birthday
    We gon' party like it's your birthday
    We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
    And you know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday!

    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'
    Look mami I got the X if you into takin drugs
    I'm into havin sex, I ain't into makin love
    So come gimme a hug, if you're into gettin rubbed

    [Verse One]
    When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs
    When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
    Niggaz heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
    When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes, they wanna fuck
    But homie ain't nuttin changed hoes down, G's up
    I see Xzibit in the cut - hey nigga roll that weed up
    If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a player or pimp
    Been hit wit a few shells but I don't walk wit a limp (I'm aight)
    In the hood, in L.A. they sayin "50 you hot"
    They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac
    But holla in New York them niggaz'll tell ya I'm loco
    And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
    I'm fully focused man, my money on my mind
    Got a mill' out the deal and I'm still on the grind
    Now shawty said she feelin my style, she feelin my flow
    Her girlfriend willin to get bi and they ready to go (o-kay!)

    [Chorus]

    [Bridge: sing-song]
    My flow, my show brought me the dough
    That bought me all my fancy things
    My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
    Look nigga I done came up, and I ain't changed

    [Verse Two]
    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 toastin to the good life
    You that faggot-ass nigga tryin to pull me back right?
    When my joint 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 motherfucker burn
    If you talkin about money homie, I ain't concerned
    I'ma tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
    If the niggaz hate then let 'em hate then watch the money pile up
    Or we go upside your head wit a bottle of bub'
    They know where we fuckin be

    [Chorus]

    [50 Cent]
    Don't try to act like you don't know where we be neither nigga
    We in the club all the time nigga, it's about to pop off nigga
    G-Unit

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