Tekst piosenki 'In Da Club (Radio Edit)' wykonawcy 50 Cent

Go, go, go, go, go, go Shawty
Ish ya birthday
We gonna party like ish ya birthday
We gonna sip Bacardi like ish ya birthday
And you know we don't give a fuck thats ya birthday

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub
Momma 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

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub
Momma 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 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, 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)

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub
Momma 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

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub
Momma 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

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

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub
Momma 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

You'll find me in da club, Bottle fulla bub
Momma 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

Don't act like you don't know where we been, either
In the club all the time, its about to pop off
Shady Aftermath
Haha