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Go, go, go, go, go, go, go shawty, it's your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a [...], that it's your birthday (Chorus X 2) You can find me in da club, bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need if you need to feel the buzz I'm in there having [...], I ain't into [......] 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(uh-huh) When I roll 20-deep, it's always drama in da club(yeah!) When I roll with Dre, everybody show me love When you sell like Eminem, you get plenty of groupie love But homie ain't nothin' changed, bro'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 with a few shells, but I don't walk with a limp In the hood and the ladies saying, "50, you hot" They like me, I want 'em to love me like they love 'Pac But holla in New York, fo sho, they'll tell you I'm loco Cuz the plan is to put the rap game in a chokehold I'm fully focused man, my money on my mind Got a mill' out the deal, and I'm still on the grind Now shawty says she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow Her girlfriend with her, they bi, and they ready to go (Chorus X 2) (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 (Verse 2) And you should love it, way more than you hate it Oh you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it I'm that cat by the bar, toastin' to the good life Moved out the hood right, you tryin' to pull me back, right? When my dogs get to pumpin' in da club, it's on I wink my eye at your chick, if she smile, she gone If the roof on fire, man, just let it burn If they talkin' about money homie, I ain't concerned I'm a tell you what Banks told me: "Just go 'head, switch the styles up" And if they hate, then let 'em hate, but watch the money pile up Or we can go upside they head with a bottle of bub Come on, they know where we be (Chorus X 2) (Outro) Don't try to act like you don't know who we be, neither We in da club all the time, it's about to pop off Shady Aftermath Haha  More 50 Cent Song Lyrics
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