Hate It Or Love It Song Lyrics
by The Game

The Game
The Documentary
Hate It Or Love It
Featuring 50 Cent

(50 Cent)-

Yeah,
Let's take 'em back,
Uh huh,

Comin' up I was confused,
My mama kissin' a girl,
Confusion occurs,
Comin' up in a cold world,
Daddy ain't around,
Im sure he's out commitin' felonies
My favourite rapper used to sing
Check, check out my melodies
I wanna live good, look hood
So shit I sell dope,
Fo' a four finga' ring
Man I wanted them gold ropes
Nana tellin' me if i pass I'll get a sheepskin coat
If i can move a few packs i'll get a hat
Man 'dat'll be dope
Tossed and turned in my sleep 'dat night
Woke up the next mornin'
Niggaz' fuckin stole my bike
Different day, same shit
Ain't nuttin' good in da' hood
I ran away from this bitch
Ain't comin back if I even could

Chorus: (50 Cent)-

Hate it or love it
The underdog's on top
And im gon' shine homey 'till my heart stop

(The Game)-

You can envy me
Im rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere
So you cant get to know me

(50 Cent)

From the beginning to the end
Losers lose, winners win
This is real we ain't gotta' pretend
The cold world that we in
It's full of pressure and pain
Enough of me nigga' now listen to Game

(Chorus over)

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(The Game)

Chorus: (50 Cent)-

Hate it or love it
The underdog's on top
And im gon' shine homey 'till my heart stop

(The Game)-

You can envy me
Im rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' nowhere
So you cant get to know me

(50 Cent)

From the beginning to the end
Losers lose, winners win
This is real we ain't gotta' pretend
The cold world that we in
It's full of pressure and pain
Enough of me nigga' now listen to Game

(Chorus over)

Lyrics written by ur boy Vlad - Flypot 4 Lyfe

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
Think of 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 Bank had got that abortion
I love you Ma'