| In Da Club by 50 Cent | ||||||
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Am
F#m
Em e|-----4--------5----------2---------0---------------------------------------| B|-----4--------5----------2---------0---------------------------------------| G|-----4--------5----------2---------0---------------------------------------| D|-----6--------7----------4---------2---------------------------------------| A|-----6--------7----------4---------2---------------------------------------| E|-----4--------5----------2---------0---------------------------------------| Intro- Am,G#m tap the pick guard with your finger nails. Bump the guitar body with the base of your palm twice, tap the pick guard with your finger nails. G#m,Am tap the pick guard with your finger nails. F#m,G#m tap the pick guard with your finger nails. Lyrics- Am,G#m (Bump, bump) G#m,Am F#m,G#m Go, go, go, go Am,G#m Go, go, go shorty (Bump, bump) It's your birthday G#m,Am F#m,G#m We gon' party like it's yo birthday Am,G#m (Bump, bump) We gon' sip Bacardi like it's yo birthday G#m,Am 'Cause you know we don't give a fuck F#m,G#m It's not your birthday! [Chorus (2x)] Am,G#m (Bump, bump) You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub G#m,Am F#m,G#m Look Mami, I got that X, if you into takin' drugs Am,G#m (Bump, bump) I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love G#m,Am F#m,G#m So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed [Verse] Em,F#m (Bump, bump) When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs G#m,Am F#m,G#m When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club Am,G#m (Bump, bump) s heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love G#m,Am F#m,G#m When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck Am,G#m (Bump, bump) But homie ain't nothing change ho's down, G's up G#m,Am F#m,G#m I see Xzibit in the Cutt that roll that weed up Am,G#m (Bump, bump) If you watch how I move you'll mistake me for a playa or pimp G#m,Am F#m,G#m Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp Am,G#m (Bump, bump) In the hood, in L.A. they saying 50 you hot G#m,Am F#m,G#m They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac Am,G#m (Bump, bump) But holla in New York them s'll tell ya I'm loco G#m,Am F#m,G#m And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold Em,F#m (Bump, bump) I'm feelin' focused man, my money on my mind G#m,Am F#m,G#m I got a mill out the deal and I'm still on the grind Am,G#m (Bump, bump) Now shawty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow G#m,Am F#m,G#m Her girlfriend wanna get bi and they ready to go [Chorus (2x)] [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 I done came up and I ain't change. [Verse] And you should love it, way more then you hate it 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 trying to pull me back right? When my junk get to pumping in the club it's on I wink my eye at ya , 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 cause go 'head switch the style up If the s hate then let 'em hate Watch the money pile up Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub You know where we fucking be [Chorus (2x)] [Talking] [Laughing] Don't try to act like you ain't know where we been either In the club all the time , its about to pop off G-Unit |
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