The Game - Hate It Or Love It Instrumental
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[50 Cent]
Yea
Let's take'em 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 that'll be dope
Tossed and turn in my sleep that night
Woke up the next morning
Niggaz done stole my bike
Different day, same shit
Ain't 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 dog's on top
And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop
[The Game]
Go'head'n envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't going no where
So you can get to know me
[50 Cent]
Hate it or love it the under dog's on top
And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop
[The Game]
Go'head'n envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't 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-five'em
Kill a nigga on ma song
And really do it
That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter
Ten g'z will take your daughter outta air forces
Believe you me homie, I know all about losses
I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious
One phone call, have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats
Been banging since ma lil' nigga, rob, got killed for his Barkley's
That's ten years
I told Pooh in '95
I'll kill you if you try me for my air-max 95's
Told Banks when I met'em I'm a ride
And if I gotta die, rather homicide
I ain't had 50 cent when ma grand-mama died
Now I'm going back to Cali with ma jacob on
See how time fly?
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
Hate it or love it the under dog's on top
And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop
[The Game]
Go'head'n envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't going no where
So you can get to know me
[50 Cent]
Hate it or love it the under dog's on top
And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop
[The Game]
Go'head'n envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't 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
It's 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 fucking with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense
My Ma's 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 there's kids starving
Pac is gone, and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage
I wanna know what's going on like I hear Marvin
No school books
They use their wood to build coffins
Whenever I'm in a booth
And I get exhausted
I think what if Marie Baker got that abortion
I love you Ma
[Chorus]
[50 Cent]
Hate it or love it the under dog's on top
And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop
[The Game]
Go'head'n envy me
I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't going no where
So you can get to know me
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the chea part was funny
Our Lord & Our Saviour
He cured me of my ills & My Criminal Behaviour
So How could I ever give thanks & Praise
He Died on The Cross
On The 3rd Day he raised;
So many people witnessed,
500 people saw.
All my Strength comes
from knowing Gods Law...
My life was going nowhere
I was stuck at a loss
Then God told me
how his son died on the cross
(for who?)
For me and all my sins,
so I fell to my knees
Then I let Christ in.
Cause I was once Blind,
But Know I can see,
It was through Jesus Christ
I received my victory!
fuck your couches
... bliatch!!
they would rather see me fail and send my ass to jail
just anutha nigga in tha cell
i pray for the best but expect all hell
i clench my hands to my brain
and let the lord do his thing
to take away the scars and pain
i stay cleansed in the rain
in my dreams i see a vision of my nightmares
but im just anutha nigga who the hell cares
like sand in our glass listenin to mobb deep going out ill real niggas relate fake niggas hate a hour seems like its moving faster den a than year tryna stay alive wit no vest even worse. FOREAL
I hate 50 and I am not a fan of the Game either. (I stick to real hiphop) I only like this one song.
My lycris are strong to this song what wrong cant we all get along i see people shooting each other but know whats funnie were all brother and then again were all fighting with each other man im done shit im all out
realzisin whats wronge;my subsiding fears
as i dodge the led through the open wave
i put my led to paper, stop and pray
this is my battle for my life
emotions to tremble in things subside
things seen, mind spead wide
open clear taking in trhough my ear
and its your problems i now hear.
let me help let me guid
open oppurtunities far and wide
the world has no eyes for ppl like us..
who ever agree trhow ur hands up and join me!
i sit here and dream, of peace and love..
what the world never could give us..
is just like they wanted to blow us..
actually thats just wats happening to us..
right now somebody died, we cant do a shit..
Im saying, I will turn to the god.. Not to the people, who have their eyes closed..
I suCk I knOW xD
i tell u my friend we gon make it in the end,
and fuck u enemies of progress, success is in the process, so hate me or love for no fucking reason, i'm still gon make the cake bake, bring it to yer face, now tell me who do u love, u want war then take it in blood, all sludge like we took him from the mud,
and in the mud ub buried in, for the rest of yer skin to decay in for eternity..
somehow I feel I cant make enough
turned to the gang still underage
no real friends and Im still underpaid
many know the pain we feel,
poor,while watchin dope men 3-wheel
and like Wu-Tang its CREAM,
hold on a little longer, Imma git my dream