50 Cent - In Da Club (Int'l Version) Edit

And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold

And you know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday!

Been hit wit' a few shells, but I don't walk wit' a limp (I'm ight)

But holla, in New York them ****as'll tell ya I'm loco

But, homie, ain't nothing change hoes down, G's up

Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either, ****a

G Unit

Go, go, go, go, go, go

Go, shorty

Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go

I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind

I see Xzibit in the Cut, that ****a roll that weed up

I wink my eye at you, bitch, if she smiles she gone

I'm a tell you what Banks told me 'cause go 'head switch the style up

I'm into havin' sex I, ain't into makin' love

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love

I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love

I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life

If the ****as hate then let 'em hate and watch the money pile up

If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn

If you talking 'bout money, homie, I ain't concerned

If you watch how I move, you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp

In the club all the time, ****a, it's about to pop off, ****a

In the hood, in L.A, they saying "50 you hot"

It's your birthday

Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin' drugs

Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin' drugs

Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin' drugs

Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin' drugs

Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin' drugs

Look, mami, I got the X, if you into takin' drugs

Look, ****a, I done came up and I ain't change

My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels

****a, you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it

****as heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love

Now shorty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow

So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed

So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed

So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed

So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed

So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed

So come give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed

That bought me all my fancy things

They know where we fuckin' be

They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac

We gon' party like it's your birthday

We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday

When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs

When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club

When my jaws get to bumpin' in the club it's on

When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub

You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub