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Текст песни «In Da Club (Clean Version)» от 50 Cent

Представляем точный текст композиции "In Da Club (Clean Version)" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста 50 Cent . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «In Da Club (Clean Version)» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую 50 Cent передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

50 Cent - "In Da Club (Clean Version)"

Lyrics to In Da Club (Clean Version) : [50 Cent:] Go, go, go Go, go, go [Pre-Chorus: 50 Cent] Go shorty Its your birthday We gon party like its your birthday We gon sip Bacardi like its your birthday And you know We dont give a [fuck], its not your birthday! [Chorus: 50 Cent] You can find me in the club Bottle full of bub Mama, I got what you need If you need to feel the buzz Im into havin sex, I aint in to makin love So come give me a hug, if you into gettin rubbed [Chorus] [Verse 1:] When I pull up out front, you see the Benz on dubs (Uh hun) When I roll twenty deep, its always drama in the club (Yeah) Now they heard I roll with Dre, everybody show me love When you sell like Eminem, you get plenty of groupie love But homie Aint nothin changed, pros down, Gs up I see Xzibit in the club, hey man, roll them trees up (Roll that) If you watch how I move, you mistake me for a player or pimp Been hit with a few shovels, I aint walk in a limp (Im aight) In the hood, and that lady sayin, "50, you hot" (Uh hun) They like me, I want em to love me like they love Pac But holla at New York, fa sho, to tell ya, Im loco (Yeah) And the plan is to put the rap game in a chokehold (Uh hun) Im fully focused, man My money on my mind Got a mil, out the deal, and Im still in the grind (Whoo!) Now shorty said she feelin my style, she feelin my flow (Uh hun) Her girlfriend wanna get by/bi, and they ready to go (OKAY!) [Chorus x2] [Bridge: 50 Cent] My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my crews My jewels, look, homie, I done came up And I aint changed [Verse 2:] And you should love it Way more than you hate it Oh, you mad' I thought that youd be happy Id made it (Whoo!) Im that cat by the bar, toastin to the good life Moved out the hood, right, you tryin to pull me back, right When my dawg, get to pumpin "In Da Club, " its on I wink my eye at ya chick, if she smile, she gone If the roof on fire, man Just let it burn If you talkin about money, homie, I aint concerned Im a tell you what Banks told me, "Cous go head, switch the style up" And if they hate, then let em hate, then watch the money pile up Or we could go upside your head with a bottle of bub Come on, they know where we be (Whoo!) [Chorus x2] [50 Cent:] Ha ha ha Dont try to act like we dont know where we be neither We in the club all the time, its a prob to pop off Shady, Aftermath Ha ha [ In Da Club (Clean Version) Lyrics ]

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