The Game - Hate (feat. young buck & dj haze) lyrics

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The Game - Hate (feat. young buck & dj haze) lyrics

Ya, 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 committin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing, 'Check, Check Out My Melody' I wanna live good so, sh**, I sell dope Fo' a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes Nana told me if I pa** could get a sheep skin coat If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep that night Woke up the next morning, n***as had stole my bike Different day, same sh**, ain't nothin' good in the hood I'd run away from this b**h and never come back if I could Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP 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 gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me On the grill of my lowrider Guns on both sides right above the gold wires I'll fo-five 'em, k** a n***a on my song, and really do it That's the true meanin' of a ghost rider Ten G's will take ya daughter out of Air Forces Believe you me, homie, I know all 'bout losses I'm from Compton, wear the wrong colors, be cautious One phone call'll have ya body dumped in marshes I stay strapped like car seats Been bangin' since my lil' n***a Rob got k**ed for his Barkleys That's ten years I told Pooh in ninety-five I'll k** you if you try me for my Air Max 95s Told Banks when I met him I'ma ride And if I gotta die, I'd rather a homicide I ain't have fifty cent when my Grandmomma died Now I'm goin' back to Cali with my Jacob boy, see how time fly? Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP 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 gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP 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 Enough of me, n***a, now listen to Game Used to see five-oh throw the crack by the bench Now I'm f**in' with five-oh, it's all startin' to make sense My ma's 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 gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP 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 gonna shine, homie, until my heart stop Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's MVP And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me

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