In Da Club - Live In New York City

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Go, go, go, go, go, go
 Go, shorty
 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
 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 give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
 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 give me a hug, if you into getting 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
 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 hoes down, G's up
 I see Xzibit in the Cut, 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 don't walk wit' a limp (I'm ight)
 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 niggas'll tell ya I'm loco
 And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold
 I'm full of 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 feeling my style, she feeling my flow
 Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go
 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 give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
 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 give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
 My flow, my show brought me the doe
 That bought me all my fancy things
 My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels
 Look, nigga, I done came up and I ain't change
 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 jaws get to bumpin' in the club it's on
 I wink my eye at you, 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 'cuz go 'head switch the style up
 If the niggas hate then let 'em hate and watch the money pile up
 Or we go upside they head wit' a bottle of bub
 They know where we fuckin' be
 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 give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
 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 give me a hug, if you into getting rubbed
 Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either, nigga
 We in the club all the time, nigga, it's about to pop off, nigga
 G-Unit

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03:18
Key
2
Tempo
90 BPM

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