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In Da Club

by Tony Yayo

on In da Club (2020), Unit - G Unit Live - Hot 97 Summer Jam 2004 (2004)

[Produced by Dr. Dre & Mike Elizondo]

[Intro]
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Go Shorty, it's your birthday
We gonna party like it's your birthday
And we gonna sip Bacardi like it's your birthday
And you know we don't give a f*ck, it's not your birthday

[Chorus]
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 gettin' 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 gettin' rubbed

[Verse 1]
When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs (Huh-uh)
When I roll twenty deep it's twenty knives in the club (Yeah!)
n*ggas heard I f*ck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem and the hoes, they wanna f*ck (Whoo!)
Look homie, ain't nothin' changed: hoes down, G's up
I see Xzibit in the cut, hey n*gga, roll that weed up! (Roll that!)
If you watch how I move, you'll mistake me for a player or pimp
Been hit with a few shells, but I don't walk with a limp (I'm aight)
In the hood in L.A. they sayin', "50, you hot." (Huh-uh)
They like me, I want 'em to love me like they love Pac
But holla in New York, the n*ggas'll tell you I'm loco (Yeah!)
And the plan is to put the rap game in a chokehold (Huh-uh)
I'm fully focused, man, my money on my mind
Got a mil' out the deal and I'm still on the grind (Whoo!)
Now Shorty said she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow (Huh-uh)
Her girlfriend willin' to get bi and they ready to go (Okay!)

[Chorus]
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 gettin' 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 gettin' rubbed (Rubbed)

[Bridge]
My flow, my show brought me the dough
That bought me all my fancy things
My crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels
Look, n*gga, I done came up and I ain't changed (Yeah!)

[Verse 2]
And you should love it way more than you hate it
n*gga, you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it (Whoo!)
I'm that cat by the bar toastin' to the good life
You the faggot-ass n*gga tryin' to pull me back, right?
When my joint get to pumpin' in the club, it's on
I wink my eye at yo' b*tch, if she smiles, she gone
If the roof on fire, let the motherf*cker burn
If you talkin' about money, homie, I ain't concerned
I'ma tell you what Banks told me:
"Cuz, go 'head, switch the style up
If n*ggas hate, then let them hate, and watch the money pile up."
Or we can go upside your head with a bottle of bub'
They know where we f*ckin' be

[Chorus]
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 gettin' 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 gettin' rubbed (Ha-ha-ha-ha)

[Outro]
Don't try to act like you don't know where we be neither, n*gga
We in the club all the time, n*gga, so pop, pop off, n*gga
G-Unit