50 Cent ft Tony Yayo, Young Buck, Lloyd Banks & The Game – Hate It Or Love It

It’s a great music Audio by 50 Cent And this wonderful and amazing song is titled Hate It Or Love It featuring Tony Yayo, Young Buck, Lloyd Banks & The Game.

Actually This Awesome Tune is popped out of his 2005 Album Project Which Is Titled THE MASSACRE.

 

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Hate it or Love it Lyrics

[Intro: 50 Cent]

Yeah, let’s take ’em back

Uh-huh

 

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]

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

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, niggas 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: 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 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

 

[Verse 2: The Game]

I told Dre from the gate “I’d carry the heat for ya”

First mixtape 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 niggas better get up 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 nigga 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 shit 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?

Hahaha

 

[Chorus: 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 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

 

[Bridge: 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

I thought it would change, it’s stayin’ the same

 

[Verse 3: 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 niggas 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 RIP shirt in my coat

Now I’m speedin, reminiscin

Holdin my weed in, never listen

If I see him I’mma lift ’em

And maybe that’ll even the score

But if not, it’ll be me on the floor

 

[Chorus: 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 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

 

[Verse 4: 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 whipped me when she found my pieces

I look back on life and thank God I’m blessed

We the best on the planet so forget the rest

 

[Verse 5: 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 bout, born to die

I took the bullets outta 50 put ’em in my fo’-five

And I ain’t even got my feet wet yet

A seven figure nigga who ain’t seen a royalty check

 

[Chorus: 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 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

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