50 Cent - Hate It Or Love It Lyrics
yeah, let's take 'em backUh-huh..Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin a girlConfusion occurs comin up in the cold worldDaddy ain't around, probably out commitin feloniesMy favorite rapper used to sing, Check check out My MelodyI wanna live good, so shit I sell dopeFour-four finger ring, one of them gold ropesnana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coatIf I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dopeTossed and turned in my sleep that nightWoke up the next mornin, niggaz had stole my bikeDifferent day, same shit, ain't nuttin good in the hoodI'd run away from this ***** and never come back if I could[Chorus 50 Cent - Game]2xHate it or love it, the underdog's on topAnd I'm gon' shine homie until my heart stop(Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P.)(And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)[Game]I told Dre from the gate, I'd carry the heat for yaFirst mixtape song, I'd inherited beef for yaGritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for yaPut Compton on my back when you was in need of soldiersAt my last show, I threw away my NWA goldand had the whole crowd yellin Free YayoSo niggas better get up outta mineFo' I creep and turn your projects into ColumbineAnd I'm Raps MVPDon't make me remind y'all what happened in DCThis nigga ain't Gotti, he pretendMad at us cause Ashanti got a new boyfriendAnd it seems your little rat turned out to be a mouseThis beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly southEven Young Buck could vouch, when the dotch was outWho gave the West Coast mouth to mouth?[Chorus 50 Cent - Lloyd Banks]2xHate it or love it, the underdog's on topAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop(Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P.)(And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)[50 Cent]From the beginnin to the end, losers loseWinners win this is real we ain't got to pretendThe cold world that we in, is full of pressure and painI thought it would change, its staying the same[Lloyd Banks]How many of them boys is with you?When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a pictureI'm walking with the snubCause niggas do alot of slip talking in the clubTil they coughin on the rugI ain't ever had much but a walkman and a budMy role model is gone, snortin up his drugI've had enough, they want me to chokeMy boy just got poked in the throatNow its an R.I.P. shirt and my coatNow I'm seeing, reminiscinAll of my weed here, never listenIf I see him, then I'mma lift himAnd maybe I oughta even the scoreBut if not, It'll be me on the floor[Chorus 50 Cent - Tony Yayo]2xHate it or love it, the underdog's on topAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop(Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P.)(And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)[Tony Yayo]I started out at 15 scared as hellI took 30 off a pack and I made them salesAs a youth, man I used to hustle for lootWith that Lou Deuce Deuce and my Triple Phat GooseSippin Easy Jesus, Rocking the LeasesMama whip me when she find my piecesI look back on life and think God I'm blessedWe the best on the planet so forget the rest[Young Buck]You know I'm still nice with my cook gameLook mayne, It's a hood thangThats why I'm loved in BrooklayneI handle mine just like a real nigga shouldIf I do some time, Homie I'm still all goodLet me show you what a thug bout born to dieI take the bullets out of 50, put em in my 4-5And I ain't even got my feet wet yetA seven-figure nigga who ain't seen a royalty check[Chorus 50 Cent - Young Buck)2xHate it or love it, the underdog's on topAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop(Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P.)(And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)
