In da Club de 50 Cent: Get Rich or Die Tryin'.
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Go, shawty- is yo birthday we gon party like is yo birthday We gon sip bacardy like is yo birthday and u noe we dun give a f*** if that's yo birthday
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed
When i pull out up front u see the benz on dub's When i roll 20 deep is 20 knives in the club Nigg*s heard i f*** with dre now they wanna show me love When you sound like eminem and the hugs they wanna f*** But homie ain't nothing change hold down, G's Up i see xzibit in the cut that nicca roll the weed up If you watch how i move you mistake me fo a playa or pimp Been hit wit a few shells but i dont walk wit a limp in the hood the ladys saying 50 you hot they like me, i want them to love me like they love popa but how them new york, nigg*s tell ya im lo-co when the plan is to put the rap game in a chock-hold im feelin focus man, my money on my mind got a mill out the deal and im still on the grind Now shorty said she feelin my style she feeling my flow He girlfriend with it get ride and we ready to go
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed
Mah flow, Mah show, brought me the doh, that bought me all my fancey things, Mah Crib, mah cars, Mah pools, Mah jewls, look nicca i got kmart and i aint change
And you should love it, way more then you hate it nicca you mad, i thought that you'd be happy i made it Im that cat by the bar, toasting to the good light You that fagget ass nicca trying to pull me back ride When it dark, Well be pumping in the club, its on i wit my eyes on my bitch, if she smiles, she gone if the roof on fire, let that muthafucka burn if u talken bout money homie, i aint concern imma tell you banks homie cause go ahead switch the style up if figgas hit the letta make watch the money pile up or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub you know where we fuc*** be
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub, look mami i got the extacey in to taken drugs, im in there having sex i aint into maken love, so come give me a hug, if u in there gettin rubbed
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- Nominaciones: Premio Grammy a la Mejor Canción Rap
- Premios: MTV Video Music Award al Mejor Artista a Seguir