Hate It or Love It (G-Unit Remix) [feat. The Game, Tony Yayo, Young Buck & Lloyd Banks]

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 -
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', - had stole my bike
Different day, same -, ain't nothin' good in the hood
I'd run away from this - 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 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 (G-G-G-G-Unit)

I told Dre from the gate, "I'd carry the - for ya"
First mixtape song I inherited beef for ya
Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G for ya (Unit)
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 - better get up out of 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 - 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 - 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, 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 (uh)
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

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 wit' ya?
When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture
I'm walking with a -, cause - 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 -
My role model is gone -
Bad enough they want me to choke
My boy just got - in the throat
Now it's an RIP shirt in my coat

Now I'm speedin', reminiscin'
Holdin' my - in, never listen (uh-huh)
If I see him -
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 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

I started out at 15, scared as -
I took 30 off a pack and made them sales
As a youth, man, I used to hustle for loot
With that lil' - and my triple fat goose

Sippin' Easy Jesus, rockin' a leases
My mama whipped me when she found my -
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 - 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 - out of 50 put 'em in my -
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
A seven figure - who ain't seen a royalty 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 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



Credits
Writer(s): Marvin Bernard, Norman Ray Harris, Jayceon Terrell Taylor, Allan Wayne Felder, Christopher Charles Lloyd, Curtis James Jackson, David Darnell Brown, Ronald Baker
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