In Da Club Chords by 50 Cent
Tempo:
89.75 bpm
Chords used:
C#m
F#m
C#
A
F#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] Go, [E] go, [C#] go, [F#] go, [C#] go, go, go.
[C#m] Shawty, it's your birthday.
[F#m] We're going to party like [C#m] it's your birthday.
We're gonna [C#] sip the card like [E] it's your birthday.
And [F#m] you know we don't give a fuck,
because [C#] it's your birthday.
You'll find me in a [C#m] club, bottle full of bub,
look mommy I [F#m] got the and to get in the [C#m] ticket.
Rose, [A] honey I [C#] have the specs, I ain't here to [A] make it look.
So come give me a hug, [F#] give me a [C#m] hug,
you gonna find me in a club out of full of bub.
Look mami I [F#m] got dancin' and a [C#] ticket to drugs
[A] I been [C#m] havin' sex, I ain't into [F#m] makin' love
So come give me a hug, get in the, get [C#] in the drug
[B] When I pull up [C#] I'm crunchy, the men's [G#] don't do
[C#m] When I roll 20 liters, [F#m] 20 knives [C#m] in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you shout like [F#m] Eminem and the Hugs, they [C#] wanna fuck
But homie, ain't nothin' you can't do, damn G's up
I see exhibit [F#m] in the crib, that nigga roll that [C#m] weed up
When you watch how I move, you mistake the fourth player, [G#m] bitch
Been [F#m] in with a few shits, but I don't walk with a limp
[C#m] In the hood, in the late, they stayin' fit cause you hot
They [F#m] like me, I want them to love me [C#m] like they love pop
But how they in New York, them niggas should tell you I'm loco
When [F#m] you playin' with the fuckin' [C#] rap game and the [B] choke hold
[C#] I'm full of focus, man, [C#m] my money on my mind
Got a mill on the deal and I'm feelin' the grind
Now shorty says she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow
A girl [F#m] from wooded, they buyin' [C#m] it, ready to go
I came to the club, bottoms full of books
Look mami I got [F#m] dancin' and a ticket to drugs
I'm in the habit, [C#] spit tight and I'm makin' love
So [A] come give me a hug, [F#m] it's gettin' [C#m] rough
You can find me in the club, bottoms full of books
Look mami I got [F#m] dancin' and a ticket [C#m] to drugs
I'm in the habit, [C#] spit tight and I'm makin' love
So come give me [F#m] a hug, it's gettin' [C#] rough
My flow, my show, bro, ready to [D#] go
They bought me all my [C#m] fancy things
My crib, my cars, my clothes, [D#] my jewels
Look nigga, I [C#m] don't hang more [B] than I ain't [C#] changed
And you should love it, way more than you hate it
Nigga, you [F#m] mad, I thought that you'd be [C#m] happy I made it
I'm the cat by the bar, toastin' to the good life
You that [F#m] faggot ass nigga, tryna [G#] pull me back, [A] right?
I'm a [C#m] joint, get the puffin' in the club, it's on
I'm with [F#m] my eyes, a bitch, if she [C#m] smile she [A] gone
Hit the [C#m] roof, on fire, let the motherfucker burn
This joint [F#m] ain't about money, homie, [C#m] I ain't concerned
[B] I'ma tell [C#] you what banks for me, cuz go ahead, spit the style up
[D#] Niggas hate the [F#] letter, make them want the money, [A] pile up
[C#m] I'm gettin' go upside the head with a bottle of [F#m] Bull
They know where we fuck'n [C#] be
You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bull
Look mommy I go the [F#m] head, suck it and a take the [C#m] bull
I'm in the high of the streets, I ain't into makin' [A] love
So come give me a [F#m] hug, nigga get in the [C#] rub
You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bull
Look mommy I go the [F#m] head, suck it and a take the [C#m] bull
I'm in the high of the [C#] streets, I ain't into makin' love
So come give me a [F#m] hug, nigga get in the [C#] rub
Ha ha ha, don't you try to act like you don't know where we be
Leave the mood, we in the club all the time
It's a problem, pop off, nigga.
GG, we
[F#m] [C#] [F#m] [C#m] [A]
[C#] [F#m] [C#m]
[C#] [F#] [C#m]
[C#m] Shawty, it's your birthday.
[F#m] We're going to party like [C#m] it's your birthday.
We're gonna [C#] sip the card like [E] it's your birthday.
And [F#m] you know we don't give a fuck,
because [C#] it's your birthday.
You'll find me in a [C#m] club, bottle full of bub,
look mommy I [F#m] got the and to get in the [C#m] ticket.
Rose, [A] honey I [C#] have the specs, I ain't here to [A] make it look.
So come give me a hug, [F#] give me a [C#m] hug,
you gonna find me in a club out of full of bub.
Look mami I [F#m] got dancin' and a [C#] ticket to drugs
[A] I been [C#m] havin' sex, I ain't into [F#m] makin' love
So come give me a hug, get in the, get [C#] in the drug
[B] When I pull up [C#] I'm crunchy, the men's [G#] don't do
[C#m] When I roll 20 liters, [F#m] 20 knives [C#m] in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you shout like [F#m] Eminem and the Hugs, they [C#] wanna fuck
But homie, ain't nothin' you can't do, damn G's up
I see exhibit [F#m] in the crib, that nigga roll that [C#m] weed up
When you watch how I move, you mistake the fourth player, [G#m] bitch
Been [F#m] in with a few shits, but I don't walk with a limp
[C#m] In the hood, in the late, they stayin' fit cause you hot
They [F#m] like me, I want them to love me [C#m] like they love pop
But how they in New York, them niggas should tell you I'm loco
When [F#m] you playin' with the fuckin' [C#] rap game and the [B] choke hold
[C#] I'm full of focus, man, [C#m] my money on my mind
Got a mill on the deal and I'm feelin' the grind
Now shorty says she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow
A girl [F#m] from wooded, they buyin' [C#m] it, ready to go
I came to the club, bottoms full of books
Look mami I got [F#m] dancin' and a ticket to drugs
I'm in the habit, [C#] spit tight and I'm makin' love
So [A] come give me a hug, [F#m] it's gettin' [C#m] rough
You can find me in the club, bottoms full of books
Look mami I got [F#m] dancin' and a ticket [C#m] to drugs
I'm in the habit, [C#] spit tight and I'm makin' love
So come give me [F#m] a hug, it's gettin' [C#] rough
My flow, my show, bro, ready to [D#] go
They bought me all my [C#m] fancy things
My crib, my cars, my clothes, [D#] my jewels
Look nigga, I [C#m] don't hang more [B] than I ain't [C#] changed
And you should love it, way more than you hate it
Nigga, you [F#m] mad, I thought that you'd be [C#m] happy I made it
I'm the cat by the bar, toastin' to the good life
You that [F#m] faggot ass nigga, tryna [G#] pull me back, [A] right?
I'm a [C#m] joint, get the puffin' in the club, it's on
I'm with [F#m] my eyes, a bitch, if she [C#m] smile she [A] gone
Hit the [C#m] roof, on fire, let the motherfucker burn
This joint [F#m] ain't about money, homie, [C#m] I ain't concerned
[B] I'ma tell [C#] you what banks for me, cuz go ahead, spit the style up
[D#] Niggas hate the [F#] letter, make them want the money, [A] pile up
[C#m] I'm gettin' go upside the head with a bottle of [F#m] Bull
They know where we fuck'n [C#] be
You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bull
Look mommy I go the [F#m] head, suck it and a take the [C#m] bull
I'm in the high of the streets, I ain't into makin' [A] love
So come give me a [F#m] hug, nigga get in the [C#] rub
You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bull
Look mommy I go the [F#m] head, suck it and a take the [C#m] bull
I'm in the high of the [C#] streets, I ain't into makin' love
So come give me a [F#m] hug, nigga get in the [C#] rub
Ha ha ha, don't you try to act like you don't know where we be
Leave the mood, we in the club all the time
It's a problem, pop off, nigga.
GG, we
[F#m] [C#] [F#m] [C#m] [A]
[C#] [F#m] [C#m]
[C#] [F#] [C#m]
Key:
C#m
F#m
C#
A
F#
C#m
F#m
C#
[C#] _ Go, [E] go, [C#] go, [F#] go, [C#] go, go, go.
[C#m] Shawty, it's your birthday.
[F#m] We're going to party like [C#m] it's your birthday.
We're gonna [C#] sip the card like [E] it's your birthday.
And [F#m] you know we don't give a fuck,
because [C#] it's your birthday.
You'll find me in a [C#m] club, bottle full of bub,
look mommy I [F#m] got the and to get in the [C#m] ticket.
Rose, [A] honey I [C#] have the specs, I ain't here to [A] make it look.
So come give me a hug, [F#] give me a [C#m] hug,
you gonna find me in a club out of full of bub.
Look mami I [F#m] got dancin' and a [C#] ticket to drugs
[A] I been [C#m] havin' sex, I ain't into [F#m] makin' love
So come give me a hug, get in the, get [C#] in the drug
[B] When I pull up [C#] I'm crunchy, the men's [G#] don't do
[C#m] When I roll 20 liters, [F#m] 20 knives [C#m] in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you shout like [F#m] Eminem and the Hugs, they [C#] wanna fuck
But homie, ain't nothin' you can't do, damn G's up
I see exhibit [F#m] in the crib, that nigga roll that [C#m] weed up
When you watch how I move, you mistake the fourth player, [G#m] bitch
Been [F#m] in with a few shits, but I don't walk with a limp
[C#m] In the hood, in the late, they stayin' fit cause you hot
They [F#m] like me, I want them to love me [C#m] like they love pop
But how they in New York, them niggas should tell you I'm loco
When [F#m] you playin' with the fuckin' [C#] rap game and the [B] choke hold
[C#] I'm full of focus, man, [C#m] my money on my mind
Got a mill on the deal and I'm feelin' the grind
Now shorty says she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow
A girl [F#m] from wooded, they buyin' [C#m] it, ready to go
I came to the club, bottoms full of books
Look mami I got [F#m] dancin' and a ticket to drugs
I'm in the habit, [C#] spit tight and I'm makin' love
So [A] come give me a hug, [F#m] it's gettin' [C#m] rough
You can find me in the club, bottoms full of books
Look mami I got [F#m] dancin' and a ticket [C#m] to drugs
I'm in the habit, [C#] spit tight and I'm makin' love
So come give me [F#m] a hug, it's gettin' [C#] rough
My flow, my show, bro, ready to [D#] go
They bought me all my [C#m] fancy things
My crib, my cars, my clothes, [D#] my jewels
Look nigga, I [C#m] don't hang more [B] than I ain't [C#] changed
And you should love it, way more than you hate it
Nigga, you [F#m] mad, I thought that you'd be [C#m] happy I made it
I'm the cat by the bar, toastin' to the good life
You that [F#m] faggot ass nigga, tryna [G#] pull me back, [A] right?
I'm a [C#m] joint, get the puffin' in the club, it's on
I'm with [F#m] my eyes, a bitch, if she [C#m] smile she [A] gone
Hit the [C#m] roof, on fire, let the motherfucker burn
This joint [F#m] ain't about money, homie, [C#m] I ain't concerned
[B] I'ma tell [C#] you what banks for me, cuz go ahead, spit the style up
[D#] Niggas hate the [F#] letter, make them want the money, [A] pile up
[C#m] I'm gettin' go upside the head with a bottle of [F#m] Bull
They know where we fuck'n [C#] be
You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bull
Look mommy I go the [F#m] head, suck it and a take the [C#m] bull
I'm in the high of the streets, I ain't into makin' [A] love
So come give me a [F#m] hug, nigga get in the [C#] rub
You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bull
Look mommy I go the [F#m] head, suck it and a take the [C#m] bull
I'm in the high of the [C#] streets, I ain't into makin' love
So come give me a [F#m] hug, nigga get in the [C#] rub
Ha ha ha, don't you try to act like you don't know where we be
Leave the mood, we in the club all the time
It's a problem, pop off, nigga.
GG, we_
_ _ [F#m] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ [A] _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#m] _ _
[C#m] Shawty, it's your birthday.
[F#m] We're going to party like [C#m] it's your birthday.
We're gonna [C#] sip the card like [E] it's your birthday.
And [F#m] you know we don't give a fuck,
because [C#] it's your birthday.
You'll find me in a [C#m] club, bottle full of bub,
look mommy I [F#m] got the and to get in the [C#m] ticket.
Rose, [A] honey I [C#] have the specs, I ain't here to [A] make it look.
So come give me a hug, [F#] give me a [C#m] hug,
you gonna find me in a club out of full of bub.
Look mami I [F#m] got dancin' and a [C#] ticket to drugs
[A] I been [C#m] havin' sex, I ain't into [F#m] makin' love
So come give me a hug, get in the, get [C#] in the drug
[B] When I pull up [C#] I'm crunchy, the men's [G#] don't do
[C#m] When I roll 20 liters, [F#m] 20 knives [C#m] in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they wanna show me love
When you shout like [F#m] Eminem and the Hugs, they [C#] wanna fuck
But homie, ain't nothin' you can't do, damn G's up
I see exhibit [F#m] in the crib, that nigga roll that [C#m] weed up
When you watch how I move, you mistake the fourth player, [G#m] bitch
Been [F#m] in with a few shits, but I don't walk with a limp
[C#m] In the hood, in the late, they stayin' fit cause you hot
They [F#m] like me, I want them to love me [C#m] like they love pop
But how they in New York, them niggas should tell you I'm loco
When [F#m] you playin' with the fuckin' [C#] rap game and the [B] choke hold
[C#] I'm full of focus, man, [C#m] my money on my mind
Got a mill on the deal and I'm feelin' the grind
Now shorty says she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow
A girl [F#m] from wooded, they buyin' [C#m] it, ready to go
I came to the club, bottoms full of books
Look mami I got [F#m] dancin' and a ticket to drugs
I'm in the habit, [C#] spit tight and I'm makin' love
So [A] come give me a hug, [F#m] it's gettin' [C#m] rough
You can find me in the club, bottoms full of books
Look mami I got [F#m] dancin' and a ticket [C#m] to drugs
I'm in the habit, [C#] spit tight and I'm makin' love
So come give me [F#m] a hug, it's gettin' [C#] rough
My flow, my show, bro, ready to [D#] go
They bought me all my [C#m] fancy things
My crib, my cars, my clothes, [D#] my jewels
Look nigga, I [C#m] don't hang more [B] than I ain't [C#] changed
And you should love it, way more than you hate it
Nigga, you [F#m] mad, I thought that you'd be [C#m] happy I made it
I'm the cat by the bar, toastin' to the good life
You that [F#m] faggot ass nigga, tryna [G#] pull me back, [A] right?
I'm a [C#m] joint, get the puffin' in the club, it's on
I'm with [F#m] my eyes, a bitch, if she [C#m] smile she [A] gone
Hit the [C#m] roof, on fire, let the motherfucker burn
This joint [F#m] ain't about money, homie, [C#m] I ain't concerned
[B] I'ma tell [C#] you what banks for me, cuz go ahead, spit the style up
[D#] Niggas hate the [F#] letter, make them want the money, [A] pile up
[C#m] I'm gettin' go upside the head with a bottle of [F#m] Bull
They know where we fuck'n [C#] be
You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bull
Look mommy I go the [F#m] head, suck it and a take the [C#m] bull
I'm in the high of the streets, I ain't into makin' [A] love
So come give me a [F#m] hug, nigga get in the [C#] rub
You can find me in the club, bottle full of Bull
Look mommy I go the [F#m] head, suck it and a take the [C#m] bull
I'm in the high of the [C#] streets, I ain't into makin' love
So come give me a [F#m] hug, nigga get in the [C#] rub
Ha ha ha, don't you try to act like you don't know where we be
Leave the mood, we in the club all the time
It's a problem, pop off, nigga.
GG, we_
_ _ [F#m] _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ [A] _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [C#m] _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#m] _ _