Pooh Song

Hate It Or Love It

The Game feat. 50 Cent

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 dope

Four-four finger ring, one of them gold ropes

Lana 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, niggaz had stole my bike

Different day, same shit, ain't nuttin 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 homey until my heart stop

(Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's )

(And I ain't goin 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 meanin of a ghostwriter

Ten G'sll take your daughter out her Air Forces

Believe you me homey, I know all about losses

I'm from Compton, where the wrong colors be cautious

One phone call'll have your body dumped in marshes

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 ninety-five

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 a homicide

I ain't have 50 Cent when my grandmama died

Now I'm goin 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 homey until my heart stop

(Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's )

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 )

From the beginnin to the end, losers lose

When it's 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-oh, throw the crack by the bench

Now I'm fuckin with 5-0 it's all startin to make sense

My moms happy, she ain't gotta pay the rent

And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz

Waitin on shop money to lamp, sittin in the Range

Thinkin how they spent 30 million dollars on airplanes

when there's kids starvin

'Pac is gone and Brenda still throwin babies in the garbage

I wanna know "What's Goin' 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 Bank had got that abortion?

I love you ma

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 )

(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 )

(And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)

Hate It Or Love It

The Game feat. 50 Cent

Lyric by rummyjulia

to my pretty boy~_*