Songtexte Hate It or Love It - Game , 50 Cent
                                                Yeah, 
                                                let's 
                                                take 
                                                'em 
                                                back
 
                                    
                                
                                                Uh-huh
 
                                    
                                
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                MVP)
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                MVP)
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                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'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 
                                                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, 
                                                homie, 
                                                until 
                                                my 
                                                heart 
                                                stop
 
                                    
                                
                                                (Go 
                                                'head, 
                                                envy 
                                                me, 
                                                I'm 
                                                rap's 
                                                MVP)
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                MVP)
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                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
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                MVP)
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                MVP)
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                ain't 
                                                going 
                                                nowhere, 
                                                so 
                                                you 
                                                can 
                                                get 
                                                to 
                                                know 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Dreams
2 How We Do
3 Westside Story
4 Put You On the Game
5 The Documentary
6 Church for Thugs
7 Hate It or Love It
8 Hate It or Love It
9 Special
10 Don't Need Your Love
11 Where I'm From
12 We Ain't
13 Intro to the Documentary
14 Higher
15 How We Do
16 Start from Scratch
17 Runnin'
18 No More Fun and Games
19 Don't Worry
20 Like Father, Like Son
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