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Hate It or Love It
The Game Lyrics


Coming up I was confused, my mommy kissing a girl
Confusion occurs coming up in the cold world
Daddy ain't 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'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, niggas had 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

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 M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me)
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 M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me)

(G-G-G-G-G-Unit!) 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
And really do it, that's the true meaning of a ghostwriter
Ten G's 'll take your daughter out of Air Forces
Believe you me homey, I know all about losses
I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious
One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
I stay strapped like car seats, been banging
Since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five
I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's
Told Banks when I met him I'mma ride
And if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have 50 cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm going back to Cali with my Jacob on
See how time fly?

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 M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me)
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 M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me)

From the beginning 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

Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench
Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense
My moms happy, she ain't 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 spent 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 schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins
Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted
I think what if Marie Baker got that abortion?
I love you ma

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 M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me)
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 M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me)

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Curtis James Jackson, Allan Wayne Felder, Norman Ray Harris, Ronald Baker, Jayceon Terrell Taylor, Marcello Valenzano, Andre Christopher Lyon

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andy wong

Looking up I was confused, "McDonald's makin' me fat?
Confused, yet I'm hungry, I'm craving a Big Mac
Eatin' there for years, I dig McDonald's like a artifact
My latest doctor used to say, watch, watch out for heart attacks!
I want to eat food but man I eat junk
McFlurries on my mind, at breakfast and lunch
People say I eat too fast and one day that I'll choke
But I don't know about that, cuz when I snack
I gargle with Coke



Spoky Bone

When I coke
it's just a jokeeeee
it's unhomosided
and you know yo eastside
prime wasn't meant to crime
buut in the benz of step fathers it's just a rhyme
when my brother dropped rhyme time
and me and my sis dropped the beat
so they can feel the heat
the favorite rapper was fifty
snoop wasn't around but we saw him against with shady so dirtily
so they gone to put back the fifty c.d. back where it belongs
you would wondered the songs
sometimez I wasn't feelin' the cold world then
because I got them buuut my brother's friend
lovers be trippin';clue pack bond
you woulda pond; like a little king kong dond
you woulda the prep was so stanky
buut anyhow the rest was greasers so untankily
what the heck the world coming to
you forgot the boo; now you wondered too
sometimez it's just at times when my brother should have brought a c.d.
buut never did buut I did so the whole crowd gone mad
so I shouldn't have but it's just unrad
oh well; i didn't listened to my sista
just because she pissa
now the stanky scott was won
none of that is none
thousands of miles to go
lose yourself yo..
so in the coke wasn't for real for real
it's just unleal.



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vvbasvv

thumbs up if you still listening this in 1875 !

Damageinc 1985

Ever since time travel went public this song hit different

Mara Hewlett

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AR.ZPoint

This song literally sounds better each year

Lazaro Rodriguez

Indeed it does.....

Alex Toledo

Fr ong

yeny m*

Frll

Origami

classic

Shuuck

"Thinkin how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanes, when kids is starvin', Pac is gone and Brenda's still throwin babies in the garbage." Thats one of the best rap lyrics ever written. Real talk.

ScottoMalo

shut your bitch ass uo

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