G-Unit

G-Unit

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  • G-Unit Hate It Or Love It Remix Lyrics

           

    [50 Cent]
    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 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
    Lana 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, niggaz 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

    [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game)
    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)

    [The Game]
    I told Dre from the gate "I'd carry the heat for ya"
    First mix tape song I inherited beef for ya
    Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for ya
    Put Compton on my back when you 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 niggaz better get out 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 nig named 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 mouth-to-mouth?!

    [Chorus 2X: 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 MVP)
    (And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me)

    [50 Cent]
    From the beginnin to the end, losers lose
    When it's 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

    [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 niggaz 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 Auggie shirt and my coat
    Now I'm speedin', reminiscin'
    Holdin my weed here, never listen
    If I see him I'ma lift em
    Maybe that will even the score
    If not, it'll be me on the floor

    [Chorus 2X: 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 MVP)
    (And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me)


    [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 wit me when she found my pieces
    I look back on life, thank God I'm blessed
    We the best on the planet so forget the rest

    [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 got, born to die
    I took the bullets outta 50 and put em in my .45
    And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
    A seven figga nigga who ain't seen award or check yet

    [Chorus 2X: 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 MVP)
    (And I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me)

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