The Game - Hate It Or Love It lyrics

Yea Letīs takeīem back Uh huh Coming up I was confused My mama kissing a girl Confusion occurs Coming up in a cold world Daddy aint around Probably out committing felonies My favorite rapper used to sing Check, check out my melody I wanna live good so shit I sell dope For a four-finger ring One of them gold ropes Nana told me if I passed I get a sheep skin coat If I could move a few packs I get the hat Now thatīll be dope Tossed and turn in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning Niggaz done stole my bike Different day, same shit Ainīt nothing good in the hood I run away from this bitch And never come back if I could [Chorus] [50 Cent] Hate it or love it the under dogīs on top And Iīm gon shine homie until my heart stop [The Game] Goīheadīn envy me Iīm rapīs MVP And I ainīt going no where So you can get to know me G-G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit [Game] On the grill of ma low rider Guns on both sides Right above the gold wires I four-fiveīem Kill a nigga on ma song And really do it Thatīs the true meaning of a ghostwriter Ten gīz will take your daughter outta air forces Believe you me homie, I know all about losses Iīm from Compton, where the wrong colors, be cautious One phone call, have your body dumped in Marcy I stay strapped like car seats Been banging since ma lilī nigga, rob, got killed for his Barkleyīs Thatīs ten years I told Pooh in ī95 Iīll kill you if you try me for my air-max 95īs Told Banks when I metīem Iīm a ride And if I gotta die, rather homicide I ainīt had 50 cent when ma grand-mama died Now Iīm going back to Cali with ma jacob on See how time fly? [Chorus] [50 Cent] Hate it or love it the under dogīs on top And Iīm gon shine homie until my heart stop [The Game] Goīheadīn envy me Iīm rapīs MVP And I ainīt going no where So you can get to know me [50 Cent] From the beginning to the end Losers lose, winners win This is real we aint gotta pretend The cold world that we in Itīs full of pressure and pain Enough of me nigga now listen to Game [Game] Used to see 5-0 throw the crack by the bench Now Iīm fucking with 5-0, itīs all starting to make sense My Maīs happy, she aint gotta pay the rent And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz Waiting on Sha Money to land sitting in the range Thinking how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanes When thereīs kids starving Pac is gone, and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage I wanna know whatīs going on like I hear Marvin No school books They use their wood to build coffins Whenever Iīm in a booth And I get exhausted I think what if Marie Bank had got that abortion I love you Ma [Chorus] [50 Cent] Hate it or love it the under dogīs on top And Iīm gon shine homie until my heart stop [The Game] Goīheadīn envy me Iīm rapīs MVP And I ainīt going no where So you can get to know me

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