DJ Chop Up - 2Pac - In Da Club lyrics

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DJ Chop Up - 2Pac - In Da Club lyrics

[Intro: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac] Go (x7) Go Chop Up It's the remix f** a birthday (f** y'all) It's the remix (yeah!) We gonna party like it's the remix (yeah!) And baby we don't give a f**, it's the remix [Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac] You can find me in the club Smoking weed, drinking hennessey Causing ruckus, I'm a motherf**ing thug I'm into f**ing s**, I ain't into making love So come, throw up your guns, and show a n***a love [Verse 1: 2Pac] Now, I can make it happen My rappin' is similar to mothaf**ers when they scrappin' Blast and watch 'em back up Notorious Biggie k**er, affiliation with d**h Row n***as get their caps pealed back, fool, this the West Coast b**h, you misdemeanor, I'm raisin' hell like felonies Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to sellin' these Intoxicated, we duplicated but never faded Now that we made it my adversaries is player hatin' Got a Mercedes for these tricks, that thought I quit Then got a drop top Jag for these b**hes that's on my dick Go to a club in a pack, I'm smokin' bud in the back I wait for n***as to trip ‘cause, b**h, I love to scrap Mama raised me as a thug n***a, with love n***as I'm a millionaire started as a drug dealer I went from rocks to zines, writing raps and movies I went from trustin' these tricks Now they all want to sue me, so f** 'em all! [Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac] You can find me in the club Smoking weed, drinking hennessey Causing ruckus, I'm a motherf**ing thug I'm into f**ing s**, I ain't into making love So come, throw up your guns, and show a n***a love [Outro: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac] Hey 50 n***a, this how we do this sh**