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50 Cent
50 Cent


Background information
Birth name Curtis James Jackson III
Born July 6, 1975
Origin South Jamaica, Queens, New York, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Gangsta Rap
Years active 1997—present
Label(s) Interscope Records
G-Unit Records
Shady Records
Aftermath Entertainment
Associated acts Eminem
G-Unit
Sha Money XL
Website Website



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50 Cent Lyrics

"In Da Club (Radio Edit)" lyrics


Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Shawty,
Ish ya birfday,
We gonna party like ish ya birfday,
We gonna sip Bacardi like ish ya
birfday,
And you know we don't give a f*ck
cuz' it's ya birfday!

*Chorus X2*
You can find me in da club, Bottle
fulla bub,
Mumma I got what ya need if you
need to feel the buzz.
I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin
love,
So come give me a hug, if ya into
gettin rubbed.

When I pull out up front, you see
the Benz I'm doing,
When I roll 20 deep, so it's drama, it
da club.
And now roll with Dre, everybody
show me love,
When you sell like Eminem, you get
plenty of groupie love.
But homie ain't nothing change,
hoe's down, G's up,
I see Xzibit in the cut hey man roll
them trees 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, 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 fo' show
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,
I got a mill out the deals and I'm still
on the grind.
Now shawty said she feeling my
style, she feeling my flow,
Her girlfriend willin' to get Bi and they
ready to go. (Okay)

*Chorus X2*

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

And you should love it, way more
then you hate it,
Oh, you mad? I thought that you'd
be happy I made it.
I'm that cat by the bar toasting to
the good life,
Moved out da hood, faggot trying to
pull me back right?
When my joint get to pumpin in the
club it's on,
I wink my eye at ya chick, if she
smiles she gone.
If the roof on fire, man, just let it
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 they hate, let em' hate,
Watch the money pile up.
Or we go upside they wit a bottle of
bub,
C'mon, they know where we be.

*Chorus X2*

Hahaha,don't act like you don't know
where we been, neither.
we in the club all the time, its about
to pop off.
Shady Aftermath.
Haha.


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