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Hate it or love it The Game

[50 Cent] Ya, let´s take em back Uh huh Comin up I was confused my momma 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 ch-check out my melody I wanna live good, so shit I sell dope for a fo-finger ring One of them gold ropes NaNa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that´d be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that 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 [Chorus (50 then Game):] Hate it or love it the underdog´s on top And I´m gonna 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 gonna 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 [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 but really do it Thats the true meaning of a ~ghostwriter~ 10 g´z will take ya daughter out of Air Forces Believe you me homie i know all bout losses I´m from Compton where the wrong colors be cautious One phone call will have ya body dumped in Marcy I stay strapped like car seats Been bangin since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkley´s That´s 10 years I told Pooh in 95´ I´d kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s Told Banks when i met him imma ride And if I gotta die rather homicide I ain´t have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died Now i´m goin back to Cali with my Jacob on See how time fly? [Chorus - 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 Enough of me nigga now listen to Game [Game] Used to see 5-0 throw the crack by the bench 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 spend 30 million dollars on airplanes When there´s kids starvin Pac is gone and Brendas still throwin babies in the garbage I wanna know what´s goin on like i hear Marvin No school books they use that wood to build coffins Whenever I´m in the booth and i get exhausted I think what if Marie Banker got that abortion I love ya Ma´ [Chorus x2] Visitas: 390

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