Hate It Or Love It
50 Cent Lyrics


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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 committin' 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 nothin' 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, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
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 gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' 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 meanin' of a ghostwriter
Ten Gs'll take your daughter out of Air Forces
Believe you me, homie, 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 bangin' since my lil' nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
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 him, I'ma ride
And if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide
I ain't have fifty cent when my grandmama died
Now I'm goin' 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, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
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 gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

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

Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench (hey, Five-O)
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 spent thirty million dollars on airplanes
When there's kids starvin'
Pac is gone and Brenda still throwin' 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, homie, until my heart stop
Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
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 gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop




Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me

Overall Meaning

In "Hate It Or Love It," 50 Cent reflects on his childhood in Queens, New York, and the circumstances that led him to a life of selling drugs. He paints a vivid picture of the struggles he faced growing up, with his mother in a same-sex relationship and his father absent due to criminal activity. He reveals his admiration for rap music as an escape from the difficulties of his life, referencing his favorite rapper and his desire to achieve success in the music industry. The song's chorus, "Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top," conveys 50 Cent's determination to succeed despite his difficult upbringing and the obstacles he faced on his path to success.


Throughout the song, 50 Cent maintains a confident and defiant attitude, showcasing his pride in his accomplishments and his resilience in the face of adversity. He references his wealth and fame, boasting about his success in the rap industry and his position as an MVP ("most valuable player"). At the same time, he acknowledges the harsh realities of the "cold world" he grew up in, criticizing societal inequalities and the limitations that are placed on marginalized communities.


Overall, "Hate It Or Love It" is a powerful and introspective reflection on 50 Cent's life and struggles, highlighting his resilience, determination, and dedication to achieving success despite the obstacles he faced.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, let's take 'em back
Starting the song by reminiscing about his past and how he grew up in a difficult environment.


Comin' up I was confused, my mommy kissin' a girl
Growing up, he experienced confusion and struggled to understand his mother's sexuality.


Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world
The world he grew up in was cold and unforgiving, causing him to experience confusion and difficulties along the way.


Daddy ain't around, probably out committin' felonies
His father was absent in his childhood and most likely engaged in criminal activities.


My favorite rapper used to sing, "Check, check out my melody"
As a child, he looked up to his favorite rapper who would often brag about his skills in his songs.


I wanna live good, so, shit, I sell dope
To live a better life, he had to resort to selling drugs to make money.


For a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes
He was willing to do anything to obtain material items such as a gold ring or necklace.


Nana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat
His grandmother promised to reward him with a nice coat if he did well in school.


If I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope
He believed that if he sold a few more drugs, he could finally afford the material possessions he always wanted.


Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
He was restless and had trouble sleeping that night due to his life circumstances.


Woke up the next mornin, n****s had stole my bike
The next day, he realized his bike had been stolen by someone in the neighborhood.


Different day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in the hood
Every day in the hood feels the same and nothing seems to change for the better.


I'd run away from this b***h and never come back if I could
If given the chance, he would leave his neighborhood and never return due to the hardships he faced there.


Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
Despite the challenges he faced growing up, he rose to success and is now on top.


And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
He will keep striving to succeed and shine no matter what happens.


Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
He acknowledges that people may envy him but confidently claims the title of rap's most valuable player.


And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me
He is here to stay and people can get to know him better.


On the grill of my lowrider
He describes his car - a lowrider - being ornately decorated with a grill on the front.


Guns on both sides, right above the gold wires
His car also has guns placed on both sides above the gold wires.


I'll fo'-five 'em, kill a n**** on my song
He is capable and willing to use his gun to commit murder if necessary, even in his music.


And really do it, that's the true meanin' of a ghostwriter
He is a true ghostwriter, meaning he isn't just writing rhymes for others, but he's actually living them.


Ten Gs'll take your daughter out of Air Forces
He can afford to pay someone $10,000 to take their daughter out of a certain neighborhood in Air Forces shoes.


Believe you me, homie, I know all about losses
He has experienced many losses in his life and is familiar with the difficulties of life.


I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious
He is from Compton, where wearing the wrong colors can be dangerous, emphasizing the violence and gang culture of the area.


One phone call'll have your body dumped in Marcy
He has connections and can make a call to have someone killed, which he implies by mentioning Marcy, a notorious housing project in Brooklyn.


I stay strapped like car seats
He stays armed and ready for any danger, comparing his readiness to car seats being strapped in for safety.


Been bangin' since my lil' n**** Rob got killed for his Barkleys
He's been involved in gang violence since his friend Rob was killed over a pair of Nike Barkley sneakers.


That's ten years, I told Pooh in '95
He has been in the gang for ten years and recalls telling his friend Pooh about his gang involvement in 1995.


I'll kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95's
He is so protective of his Air Max 95's that he would kill someone who tried to steal them.


Told Banks when I met him, I'ma ride
He promised Lloyd Banks that he was committed to staying loyal and would ride for him no matter what.


And if I gotta die, I'd rather homicide
He would rather commit murder (homicide) than be killed himself.


I ain't have fifty cent when my grandmomma died
He didn't have a lot of money when his grandmother passed away.


Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob on, see how time fly?
He reflects on how far he's come since his early days of poverty and is now going back to California wearing a Jacob & Co. watch to symbolize his success.


From the beginnin' to the end
Highlighting how his story has been a journey from the beginning up until now.


Losers lose, winners win
He believes that in life, losers continue to lose and winners always win.


This is real, we ain't got to pretend
The struggles and hardships he has faced in his life are all real and don't need any embellishments or exaggerations.


The cold world that we in is full of pressure and pain
He acknowledges the harsh reality of the world we live in, which is full of stress and pain.


Enough of me, nigga, now listen to Game
The focus now turns to The Game, encouraging the listener to pay attention to his story and perspective.


Used to see Five-O, throw the crack by the bench (hey, Five-O)
He used to see police officers and would quickly hide his drugs by the bench.


Now I'm fuckin' with 5-0, it's all startin' to make sense
Now, he's involved with the police in a different way, possibly suggesting he's been giving them information in exchange for leniency.


My moms happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent
His mother is happy that she no longer has to worry about paying rent.


And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz
She received a new Mercedes Benz as a gift, complete with a red bow.


Waitin' on Sha Money to land, sittin' in the Range
He is waiting for his friend Sha Money to arrive and is sitting in his Range Rover.


Thinkin' how they spent thirty million dollars on airplanes
Reflecting on how much money is spent on unnecessary luxuries like private airplanes.


When there's kids starvin'
He calls out the excess spending on planes while children in some parts of the world are starving.


Pac is gone and Brenda still throwin' babies in the garbage
He mourns the loss of Tupac and references his song 'Brenda's Got a Baby' to highlight the continuous cycle of poverty and neglect in certain communities.


I wanna know what's goin' on like I hear Marvin
He wants to know what's happening in society and compares himself to Marvin Gaye who wrote the song 'What's Goin' On.'


No schoolbooks, they used that wood to build coffins
He comments on the lack of resources for education in some areas, emphasizing how wood meant for schoolbooks is used to build coffins instead.


Whenever I'm in the booth and I get exhausted
While recording, he sometimes becomes exhausted and overwhelmed.


I think what if Marie Baker got that abortion? I love you, ma
He thinks about what his life would be like if his mother had chosen to have an abortion and reflects on his love for her.


Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
Closing the song with the message once again that despite his upbringing and the hardships he's faced, he has overcome those obstacles and is now at the top of his game.


And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
He will continue to shine and succeed no matter what happens.


Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
He confidently claims the title of rap's most valuable player and invites envy from others.


And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me
He is here to stay and people can get to know him better.




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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RaismanFan931

Yeah, let's take em back
Uh-huh
Comin' up I was confused my momma kissin' a girl
Confusion occurs comin' up in a 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
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 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
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' 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 gon' 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
I told Dre from the gate, "I'd carry the heat for ya"
First mixtape song I inherited beef for ya
Gritted my teeth for ya
G-G-G-G for ya
Put Compton on my back when you was 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 niggas betta get up outta mine
'Fore I creep and turn yo' projects into Columbine
And I'm rap's MVP
Don't make me remind y'all what happened to D.C.
This nigga ain't Gotti, he pretend
Mad at us 'cause Ashanti got a new boyfriend
And it seems yo' 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
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' 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 gon' 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
From the beginnin' of 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
I thought it would change, it's stayin' the same
How many of them boys was wit' ya?
When you had that little TV
You had to hit on to get a picture
I'm walkin with the snub
'Cause niggas do a lot of slick talkin' in the club
'Til they coughing on the rug
I aint never had much but a walkman and a bud
My role model was gone
Snortin' up his drugs
Bad enough they want me to choke
My boy just got poked in the throat
Now it's a R.I.P. shirt in my coat
Now I'm speedin' reminiscin'
Holdin' my weed in, never listen
If I see him, im'a lift 'em
And maybe that'll even the score
But if not it'll be me on the floor
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' 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 gon' 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
I started out at 15, scared as hell
I took 30 off a pack and I 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 whipped me when she found my pieces
I look back on life and thank God I'm blessed
We the best on the planet so forget the rest
You know I'm still nice with my cook game
Look man, it's a hood thang
That's why I'm loved in Brooklyn
I handle mine just like a real nigga should
If I do some time homie I'm still all good
Let me show you what a thug 'bout, born to die
I took the bullets outta 50, put 'em in my .45
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen a royalty check
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' 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 gon' 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



Josef

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
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 nothin' 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 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 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

I told Dre from the gate "I'd carry the heat for ya"
First mixtape song I inherited beef for ya
Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for ya
Put Compton on my back when you was 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 niggas better get up 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 nigga ain't 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? (Hahaha)

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
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

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
I thought it would change, it's stayin' the same

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 niggas 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 RIP shirt in my coat
Now I'm speedin', reminiscin'
Holdin' my weed in, never listen
If I see him I'ma lift 'em
And maybe that'll even the score
But if not, it'll be me on the floor

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
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

I started out at 15, scared as hell
I took 30 off a pack and I 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 Alesis
My momma whipped me when she found my pieces
I look back on life and thank God I'm blessed
We the best on the planet so forget the rest

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 'bout, born to die
I took the bullets outta 50 put 'em in my fo'-five
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen a worthy check

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
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



verbal kint

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
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 nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could



All comments from YouTube:

Benjamin Workman

Always resonated with Banks' verse on this track the most, but everyone spit a 10/10 verse. One of the best hip hop songs from this era.

Brasi

Cant stand Banks Voice

Benjamin Workman

@Brasi 🤣🤣Can't be mad since it's subjective, but I have heard that criticism of Banks a lot.

usherwc

​@Benjamin Workman I can't stand how he sounds now

Chris Miller

​@Brasi his flow would go right through your nether regions

_VQ_Vick

Idk, Tony Yayo’s verse was kinda weak

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the truth

still bumpin 2019. not much can bounce on this level.

Ahmad

2022

WinnieBae 4Alwayyz

@Ahmad SAME! 😉

Tony Montana 187Um Killa.

@Ahmad 2023

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