I need the words to In tha club by 50 Cent?
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Here is a link to a printable version of the lyrics with all of the words showing and without a bunch of ads.\n\nIn Da Club by 50 Cent\nhttp://www.blueaudio.com/lyrics/sheet/02319.html
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"Goin' Down"\n\n[Lil Boi]\nThis a nitty beat (boing)\n\n[Nitty]\nHere we go again\nGhettoville U.S.A. (uh Oh)\nYou know I got by the name nitty right (uh huh)\nI gotta introduce you to another motherfucker out my squad right (who dis nigga mane)\nDis nigga go by the name of jock (jock?)\nHe resides in collegepark (collegepark cp)\nBut for right now what we gotta do for y'all (what we gonna do)\nWe gotta give y'all a hit (huh)\n\n[Verse 1]\nNiggaz in my face\nDamn near er' day\nAskin a million questions like\nJock where ya stay\nTell 'em collegepark\nWhere they chop cars\nEat 20 grand spend a grand at the bar\nJest bought a zone jays on my feet\nI'm on that patron so get like me\n69 cutlass wit the bucket seat\nBeat in my trunk bought it just for the freaks\nCatch me in the hood posted at the sto\nPistol in my lap on the phone countin dough\nIf a girl choose let her do her thang\nJust like her mamaand I ain't sayin the name brain\nEr'body love me I'm so fly\nNiggaz throw the duces er'time I ride by\nI know ya wonder why\nI'm so cool\nDon't ask me just do what cha do (ok)\n\n[Chorus: repeat 2X]\nMeet me in the trap its goin down\nMeet me in the mall its goin down\nMeet me in the club its goin down\nAny where ya meet me guaranteed to go down\n\n[verse 2]\nVerse numba 2 do the damn thang\nCubes on my neck pockets full of ben frank\nWhen I'm in the mall hoes just pause\nI pop a few tags give me that on the wall\nTime to flip the work make the block bump\nBoys from the hood call me black Donald Trump\nDope boi magic seven days a week\nNumba one record long as nitty on the beat\nOh I thank they like me betta yet I know\nLights camera action when I walk through the door\nNiggaz know my crew we certified stars\nValet in the front 'bout 35 cars\nBitches in the back\nBlack beamer coups\nGirls like girls time to recruit\nIf ya got a problem say it to my face\nWe can knuckle up any time any place\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3]\nTime to set it off let these nigga know\nHave ya every seen a Chevy wit the butterfly doors?\nI ride real slow no need to speed\nGotta make sure ya see the buckets on my feet\nFeds on my trail but they thank I don't know\nI keep my hands clean cuz I never touch dope\nEvery time I see 'em look 'em in the eye\nAsk 'em how I know its me surprise!\nPut it in the air rep where ya stay\nTake a step back blow the kush in they face\nStuntin is a habit let 'em see the karats\nI'ma make it rain nigga I ain't scared to share it\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Outro]\nYung Joc...\nNitty strikes again\nThis a Nitty beat\nPlaymaker\nSo So Def motherfucker
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"SHAKE THAT MONKEY" BY TOO $HORT \n"LOOK AT HER" BY ONE CHANCE \n"MISS NEW BOOTY" BY BUBBA SPARXXX\n"Blow Da Whistle" By Too $hort
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DMX \nParty Up \n\n[DMX]\nUhh.. UH! .. WHOO!\n\nChorus: DMX\n\nY'all gon' make me lose my mind\nup in HERE, up in here\nY'all gon' make me go all out\nup in here, up in here\nY'all gon' make me act a FOOL\nup in HERE, up in here\nY'all gon' make me lose my cool\nup in here, up in here\n\n[DMX]\nIf I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight\nAll your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick\nand all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick\nHow the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit?  Aight\nThere go the gun click, nine one one shit\nAll over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit\nY'all niggaz remind me of a strip club, cause everytime\nyou come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked\nAnd I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin to\nbut I'm not him, aight slim?  So watch what you do\nOr you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else\nand we all thought you loved yourself\nBut that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe\nthey just sayin that, now cause they miss you\nShit a nigga tried to diss you\nThat's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church\nPreacher tellin the truth and it hurts\n\nChorus\n\n[DMX]\nOff the chain I leave niggaz soft in the brain\ncause niggaz still want the fame, off the name\nFirst of all, you ain't rapped long enough\nto be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough\nSo whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman\nI got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?\nY'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors\nWhat's gon' be the outcome?  Hmm, let's add up all the factors\nYou wack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe\nYou're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know\nYour old man say you stupid, you be like, "So?\nI love my baby mother, I never let her go"\nI'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin over puss\nthat don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?\nThey fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them\nwho get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN\n\nChorus\n\n[DMX]\nI bring down the chains so heavy it curse the head\nNo more talkin - put him in the dirt instead\nYou keep walking-leat you tryin to end up read\nCause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead\nCause youse a soft type nigga\nFake up North type nigga\nPuss like a soft white nigga\nDog is a dog, blood's thicker than water\nWe done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter\nThe bigger the order, the more guns we brought out\nWe run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out\nSun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out\nNigga runnin his mouth?  I'ma blow his lung out\nListen, yo' ass is about to be missin\nYou know who gon' find you? (Who?) Some old man fishin\nGrandma wishin your soul's at rest\nbut it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest\n\nChorus\n\n[DMX]\nHold up! ERRRRRRRR!\nOne.. two.. meet me outside\nmeet me outside, meet me outside\nAll my Ruff Ry-DERS gon' meet me outside\nmeet me outside, meet me outside\nAll my big ball-ERS gon' meet me outside\nmeet me outside, meet me outside\nAll my fly lad-IES gon' meet me outside\nmeet me outside, meet me outside\nAll my street street peoples meet me outside\nmeet me outside, outside motherfucker\n\nX is got y'all bouncin again\nBouncin again, bounce-bouncin again\nDark Man X got ya bouncin again\nBouncin again, bounce-bouncin again\nSwizz Beatz got y'all bouncin again\nBouncin again, bounce-bouncin again (Swizz Beatz)\nRuff Ryders got y'all bouncin again (DMX)\nBouncin again, bounce-bouncin again\nDark Man keep you bouncin again\nBouncin again, bounce-bouncin again\nDark Man keep you bouncin again\nBouncin again, bounce-bouncin again\nAll my streets they bouncin again\nBouncin again, we're bouncin again\nSwizz
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try lyricsmansion.com
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Don't get wigged out!\nFar Out!\nLet's rap  (meaning, let's talk or chat)\nDon't trust anyone over 30.\nTune in, turn on, drop out!\nPeace, brother
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if you love that song try\nwe make it clap  w/ Sean Paul and busta\nking of the dancehall- beanie man
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Cassidy f/ Jay-Z\nI'm a Hustler\n\nNigga ask about me (yeah, yeah) nigga ask about me (yeah, yeah)\nNigga ask about me (yeah, yeah) nigga ask about me (yeah, yeah)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\n(This for all my niggaz that's goin through the struggle...)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\n(..that's on the grind)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\n(All my niggaz that ever had to hustle to get at a dollar..)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\n(..this for y'all man)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\n(Personality change, man)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\n(The Kid Cassidy, this for the hood)\n\n[Verse 1 - Cassidy]\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey\nI got the product, narcotics for the customers homey\nFiend's open they be smokin like a muffler homey\nNiggaz phoney so I only got a couple of homies\nIf you a hustler I could-I could fuck wit you homey\nYou spend a couple of bucks I'll stay in touch with you homey\nI get money I get 20 a K, I got 20 strips all doin 20 a day - ay!\nI get cake from buds and haze I'm makin dubs\nThey hatin cause I'm on the grind like I'm makin love\nWit cops got the block hot like a Jamaican clubs\nCop wait, wait for a drought and then I make a flood\nTry to take my cake you gon' take a slug\nBut you can take my information if you takin drugs\n'Cause I could sell Raid to a bug\nI'm a hustler I can sell salt to a slug, 'cause\n\n[Chorus - Jay-Z]\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nNigga ask a... nigga-nigga ask about me (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\nI'm a hustler, I'm a-I'm a hustler homey (yeah!)\n\n[Verse 2 - Cassidy]\nI'm married to the game, same bride just a new groom\nI do more then just do tunes\n'Cause my bills come in too soon, my son gon' be two soon\nRoyalty checks come like once in a blue moon\nBut I'm gettin my dough from doin shows\nI made more dough on the grind than goin' gold\nThat's why I stay fly and I'm flagon on hoes\nFloss is so cool, in Austin no shoes\nJust a rubberband on my wrist no jewels\nI ain't got to prove I'm rich, I'm no fool\nI know the rules and, I ain't got time for it\nBut a nigga will shine, when it's time for it\nAnd they will hate you deal with the real cake\nAnd they on the corner from mornin to real late\nI deal weight and if you bastards doubt me\nI'm a hustler ask about, ask about me\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Verse 3 - Cassidy]\nYeah paid you got saved don't be spend the change\nIn fifth grade I was hustlin my Genesis games\nI was dumb young sellin chewin gum to my classmates\nOn the cash chase movin at a fast pace\nNever been a dummy never did what the dummies do\nSo I had a mill' to burn before I turned 22\n"More money, more problems" is true\nBecause the more money I make, the more problems for you\nYeah I used dude voice props to the boy Shawn\nHe made it a hot line I made a hot song\nSo, stop drawin man you got to respect it\nI'm the best Swizz got to perfected don't mess wit\nC-A-double-S-I-D-Y\n'Cause I became the best when B-I-G died\nThe Kid do it big like P-U-N\n'Cause I'm nice P-A-C with the P-E-N, and\n\n[Chorus]\n\n[Outro - Cas
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go 2 lyrics.com or jus do it the old fashion way and write down the words as u listen
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The fifty cent word is\n\neructation
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YUNG JOC\nMan that's the song meet me at the trap its goin down meet me at the mall its goin down meet me at club its goin down anywhere you meet you garuntee its goin down!!!!! :)
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try...lean wit it,rock wit it by dem franchize boys...snap yo fingers by lil jon...ridin dirty by chamillionaire...Do it by cherish feat.youngbloods...camera phone by da musicianz...whats happening by Juvenile...girl by paul wall...temperature by sean paul...im in love wit a stripper bye t pain feat. mike jones...poppin my collar by three six mafia...my hood by young jeezy
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The answer is Mobb Deep ft 50 Cent & Nate Dogg - Have A Party.\nIts a new song and he continually repeats g g g  g g unit on the chorus.
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google it or lyricstop.com
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http://www.italo-disco.net/lyrics.html\n\nGood Luck!!!!
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I Can Tell You Wana, by  504 Boyz \n\nLyrics can be found here..\n\nhttp://www.lyrics007.com/504%20Boyz%20Lyrics/I%20Can%20Tell%20You%20Wana%20Lyrics.html
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its goin down-young joc\nshoulder lean-yound dro\nget low-lil jon\ntipsy-jkwon\nrachet-lil boosie\nbet you cant do it like me-d4l\nlaffy taffy-d4l\no i think they like me-dem franchise boys\nturn it up-chamiilionaire\ntouch-omarion\nrun it- chris brown\nyo-chris brown\ngimme dat remix-chris brown\nfire man-lil wayne\nim in love wit a stripper-t pain\nfull of that brown-sam i am\nbody rock-purple ribbon all stars\nsnap yo fingers-lil jon\ndo it to it-cherish\npresidential-youngbloodz\ndamn-youngbloodz\nin the club-50cent\nstilettos-crime mob\nknuck if you buck-crime mob\ngrillz-nelly\nhot in here- nelly\nim sprung -t pain\nand then wat-young jezzy\nsoul souvior- young jezzy\nms new booty-bubba sparxxx\nsay i- christian milian\nconceited-remy martin\nholla at me-dj khaled\ncheck my foot work-d4l\ninside peanut butter outside jelly-cadillac don\npoppin my collar- three 3 mafia\nbossy-kelis\ntemperature-sean paul\nrompe remix-daddy yanke\nspit your game- b.i.g.\nyour body-pretty ricky\ngrind wit me-pretty ricky\nbump bump bump-b2k\npoppin-chris brown\ntip drill-nelly\ni dont like the look of it-da backwudz\nslow motion-juvenile\nmy humps-black eyed peas\nget it ready- dj jubilee\npeace up a town down-youn jezzy\nshake- pitbull\ndisco inferno-50cent\nbelly dancer- akon\nme & u- cassie\nso wat- field mob\nwat is yo fema number-new orleans bounce\nlove-keyshia cole\ntell me when to go- e 40\nu and dat- e 40\ni smoke i drink- youngbloodz\nbest friend remix-50 cent\nmove around- bg\ni love you remix- cheri dennis\nlean wit it rock wit it- dem franchise boys\nso icey-gucci mane\nweak-swv\nwait- ying yang twins\nsalt shaker- ying yang twins\nhere we go again- trina\nbunny hop-...\nnasty girl-b.i.g.\npullin me back- chingy\ndrive slow- kanye west