50 Cent — Love, Hate, Love lyrics

[50 Cent - Verse 1]
It's the same s**t, feel like a n***a having flashbacks
I might have crack in my a** crack
Back to that rubber handle, 38 special vandal
Play Godfather b***h, you get dead like Marlon Brando
These bars hit harder than hard times
My flow'll make a lifer wanna stare at the sunshine
I'll bring a b***h, you bring a b***h
Lets switch, I'ma swing hit ya face with a pillow case filled with mop wringers
Penitentiary style, big monster swag
B***h, I got so many tricks make me go in my bag
Yeah n****s keep saying I'm back
It's a fact ya shaken like ya a** got parkinsons, relax, confused
Acting like a white boy bored
Now you wanna jump a flight of stairs on a skateboard
N***a, why the f-ck ya pants so tight?
You tryna show n****s your a**, your alternative life
I'm hungry like I aint ate, I lost weight
On a highway it's worth more outta state, I'm raw like Cypress
I could just kill a man
Blow from Mexico's cartels...

[Chorus:]
Hate it or love it
They love me then hate me then love me again
B***h I don't pretend, p-ssy I aint your friend
I done told you over and over again
You can hate it or love it, hate it or love it
They love me then hate me then love me again
B***h I don't pretend, p-ssy I aint your friend
I done told you over and over again
You can hate it or love it, hate it or love it

[50 Cent - Verse 2]
I wore green, emeralds and my watch face drippin
N***a aint no safe safe when I start trippin
I might call my next lp Death of the weirdo?
I'm high, check my altitude, I'm lounging in the Lear home
Feel a buzz, a little coolaid and Codeine
I say getting your a** whipped is a sure thing
It aint safe in the war, the war I'm playing my shark tank
On the trip to the mall, made your b***h a** plank
I touched more p-ssy than maxipads
Now Detox can be your little rap rehab
B***h just a second visit from the repo man
And you can't afford your monthlys, I mean God damn
Man, you aint worth your shoes you standing in
When I party I bring a b***h to bring the cannon in
You said you was gonna see me when your homie got shot
It's been a while so I'm guessing you must've forgot
Once again you gorget, aint this some s**t
You forgot about me b***h I wrote your hits
You know "how we do", "hate it or love it" and n***a f**k it I'm special
That's why your a** say my verse

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