Hate It Or Love It

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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
 
 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
 
 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
 

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03:26
Key
9
Tempo
100 BPM

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