Hate It Or Love It

"Hate It or Love It", ABD'li rapçi The Game'in The Documentary adını taşıyan ilk stüdyo albümünden çıkan üçüncü teklisidir. 50 Cent vokallerinin de bulunduğu şarkının yazarlığını The Game ve 50 Cent; yapımcılığını Cool & Dre üstlendi.

Hate It Or Love It

Hate It Or Love It ile ilgili bilgilerin yer aldığı sayfamız: Hate It or Love It

Hate It Or Love It (The Game) sözleri

The Game tarafından Hot 97 Volume 45 albümünde söylenen Hate It Or Love It adlı şarkının sözleri.

[50 Cent]

Ya, let's take em back

Uh huh


Comin up I was confused my momma 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 ch-check out my melody

I wanna live good, so should I sell dope for a fo-finger ring

Money and them gold ropes

Santa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat

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

Tossed and turned in my sleep at night

Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike

Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood

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


[Chorus (50 then Game):]

Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop


Go head' envy me

I'm raps MVP

And I ain't goin nowhere so you can get to know me


Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop


Go head' envy me

I'm raps MVP

And I ain't goin nowhere so you can get to know me


[Game]

On the grill of my lowrider

Guns on both sides right above the gold wires

I'll fo-five em

Kill a nigga on my song but really do it

Thats the true meaning of a ~ghostwriter~

10 g'z will take ya daughter out of Air Forces

Believe you me homie i know all bout losses

I'm from Compton where the wrong colors be cautious

One phone call will have ya body dumped in Marcy

I stay strapped like car seats

Been bangin since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkley's

That's 10 years I told Pooh in 95' I'd kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s

Told Banks when i met him imma ride

And if I gotta die rather homicide

I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died

Now i'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on

See how time fly?


[Chorus - 50 Cent]

Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop


From the beginnin to the end

Losers lose, winners win

This is real we ain't got to pretend

The cold world that we in

Is 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 i'm fuckin with ~5-0~ it's all startin to make ~sense~

My moms happy she ain't gotta pay the rent

And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz

Waitin on Sha Money to land sittin in the Range

Thinkin how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanes

When there's kids starvin

Pac is gone and Brendas still throwin babies in the garbage

I wanna know what's goin on like i hear Marvin

No school books they use that wood to build coffins

Whenever I'm in the booth and i get exhausted

I think what if Marie Banker got that abortion

I love ya Ma'


[Chorus]

Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop


[Chorus]

Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop

Hate It Or Love It (G Unit) sözleri

G Unit tarafından albümünde söylenen Hate It Or Love It adlı şarkının sözleri.

[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 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-lyn
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 got, 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 award or check yet

[Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (Young Buck)
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top

Hate ıt Or Love ıt (50 Cent) sözleri

50 Cent tarafından albümünde söylenen Hate ıt Or Love ıt adlı şarkının sözleri.

[Intro]
Yeah, let's take 'em back
Uh huh

[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
Comin' up I was confused, my mama kissin' a girl
Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the cold world
Daddy ain't around, prolly out committin' felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melody
I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope
For a fo' ring ring, one of them gold ropes
Nanna told me if I pass I'll get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'll be dope
Tossed and turn in my sleep at night
Woke up the next mornin' niggas done 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 x2- 50 Cent (Then Game)]
Hate it or love, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie until my heart stops

Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me

[Verse 2- The Game]
I told Dre from the gate, I carry the heat fo' ya
First mixtape song, I inheirited beef fo' ya
Gritted my teeth fo' ya, G-G-G'd fo ya
Put Compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers
At my last show, I threw away my NWA gold
And had the whole crowd yellin' free Yayo
So niggas better get up outta mine
Before I creep and turn ya projects into Collumbine
And I'm rap's MVP
Don't make me remind ya'll what happened in D.C.
This nigga ain't Gotti, he pretend
Mad at us, cause Ashanti got a new boyfriend
And it seems your little 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 x2- 50 Cent (Then Lloyd Banks)]
Hate it or love, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie until my heart stops

Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me

[Bridge- 50 Cent]
From the beginnin' to end
Losers lose, winners 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 chane
But its stayin' the same

[Verse 3- Lloyd Banks]
How many of them boys is with ya
When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture
I'm walkin' with a snub, cause niggas do a lotta slip talkin' in the club
Till they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had much but a walkman and a bub
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 its a ?? in my coat
Now I'm ?? reminiscin', holdin' my weed in never listen
If I see him an ?? and maybe that'll even the score
And if not, then that'll be me on the floor

[Chorus x2- 50 Cent (Then Tony Yayo)]
Hate it or love, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie until my heart stops

Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me

[Verse 4- Tony Yayo]
I started out at fifteen, scared as hell
I took thirty off a pack and I made them sell
As a youth, man I used to hustle for loot
With that little duece duece and my triple fat goose
Sippin' easy Jesus rockin' the laces
Mama with me and when she found my pieces
I look back on life and think God I bless
We the best on the planet so forget the rest

[Verse 5- Young Buck]
You know I'm still nice with my cooked game
Look mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm loved in Brooklayn
I handle mine just like a real nigga should
If I do some time, homie I'm still all good
Let me show what a thug that born to die
I took the bullets outta 50 and put 'em in my four five
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen awards to check bitch

[Chorus x2- 50 Cent (Then Young Buck)]
Hate it or love, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie until my heart stops

Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me

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