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In Da Club (Remix)
[Chorus: Joe Budden]
You can find me in the club, hand on my snug
Ma I'm still on theā
block,ā
I'm still intoā
selling drugs
I'm into getting head, Iā
ain't into making love
Na I don't want a hug, Iājustāwannaāget cut
You canāfind me ināthe club, hand on my snug
Ma I'm still on the block, I'm still into selling drugs
I'm into getting head, I ain't into making love
Na I don't want a hug, I just wanna get cut
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
When I roll to the club, know I keep a good mack for newbies
[?] hoopty
And dog I can say that, don't got a Maybach
I could buy a Maybach, or however it is you say that
See I could fool her with the bling and the car
Pop in a few mixtapes to make her think I'm a star
But na, you dealing with a [?] that's real
Get up outa here with that blocky ass [?]
She aproach me with her hair all did
[?] like I don't know what airbrush is
I'm confused, you came in the club with straight Prada
You ask for [?] that cost me $8
[?] can tell by the way you face us
[?]
Told her to cop the babyfat leather, her response was she ain't got children
Asked where I live, but she was too ancie
I'm in the townhouse, [?] family
I beg your parden
Thought I was talking about plans when I said I got seats at the garden
She's sprung, and she be taking XO right
Probably why she's talking about her ex all night
Look mommy, I just came to party
And I only came out to leave with somebody
[Chorus: Joe Budden]
You can find me in the club, hand on my snug
Ma I'm still on the block, I'm still into selling drugs
I'm into getting head, I ain't into making love
Na I don't want a hug, I just wanna get cut
You can find me in the club, hand on my snug
Ma I'm still on the block, I'm still into selling drugs
I'm into getting head, I ain't into making love
Na I don't want a hug, I just wanna get cut
[Verse 2: Paul Cain]
You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub
Pocket full of shells for them [?]
Got a whip outside, and a lot on dubs
Cross Desert Storm, and Cain fill 'em with slugs
Fuck this rap shit, I spit and I smoke 'em
If there's beef of any kind, I'll probably aproach 'em
Cain carey guns bigger than most men
When I'm in the club, I don't have trouble getting a toast in
I got a whip but still I be toating
I wear a lot of blue in case them Blood n***as [?]
Paul stay up in the midst of comotion
I'm still in touch with the hood, living in a crib by the ocean
So if I sold out and went pop, I'm still with the hood
Still riding with the 4 cocked
The ryms still roll when the Benz stop
N***a all you see is the bracelet [?]
[Verse 3: Fabolous]
See I ain't one of them scrubs, no, I can't hit you and your friends up in the club
No, I can't let you hit my weed or sip my bub
So don't give me a hug unless you're tryna fuck
Ain't no telling what [?]
You and your man better calm down before I let this clip [?]
[?]
They looking for the kid so they can put their lips low on him
[?] my whips [?]
Cause they know who I fuckin be