Hate It Or Love It Remix lyrics

[50 Cent]

Yeah, let`s take `em back

Uh-huh..



Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin` a girl

Confusion occurs comin up in the cold world

Daddy ain`t around, probably out commitin` 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

Lana told me if I passed I`d get a sheepskin coat

If I can move a few packs I`d get the hat, now that`d be dope

Tossed and turned in my sleep that night

Woke up the next mornin, niggaz had stole my bike

Different day, same shit, ain`t nothin` good in the hood

I`d run away from this bitch and never come back if I could



[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game)

Hate it or love it, the underdog`s on top

And I`m gon` shine homey until my heart stop

(Go `head envy me, I`m rap`s MVP)

(And I ain`t goin` nowhere, so you can get to know me)



[The Game]

I told Dre from the gate "I`d carry the heat for ya"

First mix tape song I inherited beef for ya

Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for ya

Put Compton on my back when you in need of soldiers

At my last show I threw away my N.W.A. gold

I had the whole crowd yellin` "Free Yayo!"

So niggaz better get out outta mine

For I creep and turn your projects into Columbine

And I`m rap`s MVP

Don`t make me remind y`all what happened in D.C.

This nig named Gotti, he pretend

Mad at us cause Ashanti got a new boyfriend

And it seems your lil` rat turned out to be a mouse

This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly south

Even Young Buck can vouch

When the doubts was out, who gave the west coast mouth-to-mouth?!



[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (Lloyd Banks)

Hate it or love it, the underdog`s on top

And I`m gon` shine homey until my heart stop

(Go `head envy me, I`m rap`s MVP)

(And I ain`t goin` nowhere, so you can get to know me)



[50 Cent]

From the beginnin to the end, losers lose

When it`s win this is real we ain`t got to pretend

The cold world that we in, is full of pressure and pain

I thought it would change, It`s stayin` the same



[Lloyd Banks]

How many of them boys is witcha`

When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture

I`m walking with a snub

Cause niggaz do a lot of slick talkin` in the club til` they coughin on

the rug

Ain`t never had much but a Walkman and a bud

My role model is gone snortin` up his drug

Bad enough they want me to choke my boy

Just got poked in the throat

Now it`s an Auggie shirt and my coat

Now I`m speedin`, reminiscin`

Holdin my weed here, never listen

If I see him I`ma lift em

Maybe that will even the score

If not, it`ll be me on the floor



[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (Tony Yayo)

Hate it or love it, the underdog`s on top

And I`m gon` shine homey until my heart stop

(Go `head envy me, I`m rap`s MVP)

(And I ain`t goin` nowhere, so you can get to know me)





[Tony Yayo]

I started out at 15, scared as hell

I took 30 off a pack and made them sales

As a youth, man I used to hustle for loot

With that lil deuce-deuce and my triple fat goose

Sippin Easy Jesus, rockin a leases?

My momma wit me when she found my pieces

I look back on life, thank God I`m blessed

We the best on the planet so forget the rest



[Young Buck]

You know I`m still nice with my cook game

Look man, it`s a hood thang

That`s why I`m loved in Brook-lyan

I handle mine just like a real nigga should

If I do some time homey, I`m still all good

Let me show you what a thug bout, born to die

I took the bullets outta 50 and put em in my .45

And I ain`t even got my feet wet yet

A seven figga nigga who ain`t seen a royalty check



[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (Young Buck)

Hate it or love it, the underdog`s on top

And I`m gon` shine homey until my heart stop

(Go `head envy me, I`m rap`s MVP)

(And I ain`t goin` nowhere, so you can get to know me)
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