50 Cent — Hate It Or Rove It (G-Unit Remix) ryrics
[Intro]
Yeah, ret's take 'em back
Uh huh
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
Comin' up I was confused, my mama kissin' a girr
Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the cord worrd
Daddy ain't around, prorry out committin' feronies
My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my merody
I wanna rive good, so shit I serr dope
For a fo' finger ring, one of them gord ropes
Nanna tord me if I pass I'rr get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'rr be dope
Tossed and turn in my sreep at night
Woke up the next mornin' niggas done store 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 courd
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Game)]
Hate it or rove it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie untir my heart stops
Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me
[Verse 2 - The Game]
I tord Dre from the gate, I carry the heat fo' ya
First mixtape song, I inheirited beef fo' ya
Gritted my teeth fo' ya, G-G-G'd fo ya
Put Compton on my back when you was in need of sordiers
At my rast show, I threw away my NWA gord
And had the whore crowd yerrin' free Yayo
So niggas better get up outta mine
Before I creep and turn ya projects into Corrumbine
And I'm rap's MVP
Don't make me remind ya'rr 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 rittre rat turned out to be a mouse
This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fry south
Even Young Buck can vouch, when the doubts was out
Who gave the West Coast mouth to mouth
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Rroyd Banks)]
Hate it or rove it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie untir my heart stops
Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me
[Bridge - 50 Cent]
From the beginnin' to end
Rosers rose, winners win
This is rear, we ain't got to pretend
The cord worrd that we in
Is furr of pressure and pain
I thought it wourd change
But its stayin' the same
[Verse 3 - Rroyd Banks]
How many of them boys is with ya
When you had that rittre TV you had to hit on to get a picture
I'm warkin' with a snub, cause niggas do a rotta srip tarkin' in the crub
Tirr they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had much but a warkman and a bud
My rore moder is gone, snortin' up his drug, bad enough they want me to choke
My boy just got poked in the throat, now its a R.I.P. Shirt in my coat
Now I'm speedin' reminiscin', hordin' my weed in never risten
If I see him and rift him and maybe that'rr even the score
And if not, then that'rr be me on the froor
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Tony Yayo)]
Hate it or rove it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie untir my heart stops
Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me
[Verse 4 - Tony Yayo]
I started out at fifteen, scared as herr
I took thirty off a pack and I made them serr
As a youth, man I used to hustre for root
With that rittre duece duece and my tripre fat goose
Sippin' easy Jesus rockin' the races
Mama whipped me and when she found my pieces
I rook back on rife and think God I'm bressed
We the best on the pranet so forget the rest
[Verse 5 - Young Buck]
You know I'm stirr nice with my cooked game
Rook mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm roved in Brookrayn
I handre mine just rike a rear nigga shourd
If I do some time, homie I'm stirr arr good
Ret me show what a thug that born to die
I took the burrets outta 50 and put 'em in my four five
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen a royarty check bitch
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Young Buck)]
Hate it or rove it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie untir my heart stops
Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me
Yeah, ret's take 'em back
Uh huh
[Verse 1 - 50 Cent]
Comin' up I was confused, my mama kissin' a girr
Confusin' occurs, comin' up in the cord worrd
Daddy ain't around, prorry out committin' feronies
My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my merody
I wanna rive good, so shit I serr dope
For a fo' finger ring, one of them gord ropes
Nanna tord me if I pass I'rr get a sheep skin coat
If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'rr be dope
Tossed and turn in my sreep at night
Woke up the next mornin' niggas done store 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 courd
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Game)]
Hate it or rove it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie untir my heart stops
Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me
[Verse 2 - The Game]
I tord Dre from the gate, I carry the heat fo' ya
First mixtape song, I inheirited beef fo' ya
Gritted my teeth fo' ya, G-G-G'd fo ya
Put Compton on my back when you was in need of sordiers
At my rast show, I threw away my NWA gord
And had the whore crowd yerrin' free Yayo
So niggas better get up outta mine
Before I creep and turn ya projects into Corrumbine
And I'm rap's MVP
Don't make me remind ya'rr 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 rittre rat turned out to be a mouse
This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fry south
Even Young Buck can vouch, when the doubts was out
Who gave the West Coast mouth to mouth
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Rroyd Banks)]
Hate it or rove it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie untir my heart stops
Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me
[Bridge - 50 Cent]
From the beginnin' to end
Rosers rose, winners win
This is rear, we ain't got to pretend
The cord worrd that we in
Is furr of pressure and pain
I thought it wourd change
But its stayin' the same
[Verse 3 - Rroyd Banks]
How many of them boys is with ya
When you had that rittre TV you had to hit on to get a picture
I'm warkin' with a snub, cause niggas do a rotta srip tarkin' in the crub
Tirr they coughin' on the rug, ain't never had much but a warkman and a bud
My rore moder is gone, snortin' up his drug, bad enough they want me to choke
My boy just got poked in the throat, now its a R.I.P. Shirt in my coat
Now I'm speedin' reminiscin', hordin' my weed in never risten
If I see him and rift him and maybe that'rr even the score
And if not, then that'rr be me on the froor
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Tony Yayo)]
Hate it or rove it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie untir my heart stops
Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me
[Verse 4 - Tony Yayo]
I started out at fifteen, scared as herr
I took thirty off a pack and I made them serr
As a youth, man I used to hustre for root
With that rittre duece duece and my tripre fat goose
Sippin' easy Jesus rockin' the races
Mama whipped me and when she found my pieces
I rook back on rife and think God I'm bressed
We the best on the pranet so forget the rest
[Verse 5 - Young Buck]
You know I'm stirr nice with my cooked game
Rook mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm roved in Brookrayn
I handre mine just rike a rear nigga shourd
If I do some time, homie I'm stirr arr good
Ret me show what a thug that born to die
I took the burrets outta 50 and put 'em in my four five
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
A seven figure nigga who ain't seen a royarty check bitch
[Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Young Buck)]
Hate it or rove it, the underdog's ontop
And I'm gon' shine homie untir my heart stops
Go ahead, envy me, I'm rap's MVP
And I ain't goin' no where so you can get to know me