Yea Let's take'em back Uh huh Coming up I was confused My mama kissing a girl Confusion occurs Coming up in a cold world Daddy aint 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 get a sheep skin coat If I could move a few packs I get the hat Now that'll be dope Tossed and turn in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning Niggaz done stole my bike Different day, same shit Ain't nothing good in the hood I run away from this bitch And never come back if I could Chorus 50 Cent Hate it or love it the under dog's on top And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop The Game Go'head'n envy me I'm rap's MVP And I ain't going no where So you can get to know me 50 Cent Hate it or love it the under dog's on top And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop The Game Go'head'n envy me I'm rap's MVP And I ain't going no where So you can get to know me G-G-G-G-G-G-G-Unit Game On the grill of ma low rider Guns on both sides Right above the gold wires I four-five'em Kill a nigga on ma song And really do it That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter Ten g'z will take your daughter outta air forces Believe you me homie, I know all about losses I'm from Compton, where the wrong colors, be cautious One phone call, have your body dumped in Marcy I stay strapped like car seats Been banging since ma lil' nigga, rob, got killed for his Barkley's 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'em I'm a ride And if I gotta die, rather homicide I ain't had 50 cent when ma grand-mama died Now I'm going back to Cali with ma jacob on See how time fly? Chorus 50 Cent Hate it or love it the under dog's on top And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop The Game Go'head'n envy me I'm rap's MVP And I ain't going no where So you can get to know me 50 Cent Hate it or love it the under dog's on top And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop The Game Go'head'n envy me I'm rap's MVP And I ain't going no where So you can get to know me 50 Cent From the beginning to the end Losers lose, winners win This is real we aint gotta pretend The cold world that we in It's full of pressure and pain Enough of me nigga now listen to Game Game Used to see 5-0 throw the crack by the bench Now I'm fucking with 5-0, it's all starting to make sense My Ma's happy, she aint 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 spend 30 million dollars on airplanes When there's kids starving Pac is gone, and Brenda still throwing babies in the garbage I wanna know what's going on like I hear Marvin No school books They use their wood to build coffins Whenever I'm in a booth And I get exhausted I think what if Marie Bank had got that abortion I love you Ma Chorus 50 Cent Hate it or love it the under dog's on top And I'm gon shine homie until my heart stop The Game Go'head'n envy me I'm rap's MVP And I ain't going no where So you can get to know me
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