In Da Club

50 Cent

Compositor: Marcelo Rothen

Tom: G

( G#m - Am  F#m - G#m  Am - G#m ) 
 
 
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 fuck 
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 fell the buff 
I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love 
So come give me a hug if you into to 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 fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love 
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck 
But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's up 
I see Xzibit in the Cutt that nigga 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 nigga I got K-Mart 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 nigga 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 motherfucker 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 fucking be 
{Chorus} (2x) 
{Talking} 
(laughing) Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either nigga 
In the club all the time nigga, its about to pop off nigga 
G - Unit