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lirik lagu the game - hate it or love it (extended version)

[intro: 50 cent]
yeah
let’s take em back, uh~huh

[verse 1: 50 cent]
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 morning, 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

[chorus: 50 cent & the game]
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 going 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 going nowhere, so you can get to know me
(g~g~g~g~g~unit!)
[verse 2: the 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
and really do it, that’s the true meaning of a ghostwriter
10 g’s will take your daughter out her air forces
believe you me, homie, i know all about losses
i’m from compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious
one phone call i’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 10 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 50 cent when my grandmama died
now i’m going back to cali
with my jacob on, see how time fly?

[chorus: 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 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 homey 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
[bridge: 50 cent]
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

[verse 3: 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 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’mma lift ’em
and maybe that’ll even the score
but if not, it’ll be me on the floor

[verse 4: the 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 mom’s 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 starvin’
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

[chorus: 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 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 homey 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

[verse 5: 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 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

[verse 6: 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 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 royalty check

[verse 7: the game]
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 is 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

[chorus: 50 cent & young buck]
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 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 m.v.p
and i ain’t goin’ nowhere, so you can get to know me

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