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Hate It Or Love It (Stree Remix) - текст песни



Hate It Or Love It (Stree Remix)


[50 Cent]


That'll be the end of 50 Cent or Shady/Aftermath


I'm movin' forward in my career


As Dre had got creatively tied up on to The Game project


If he's confused(echo)..




[Verse 1: The Game]


Comin' up he was confused his mama kissin' a girl


This shit happen in my household I might hurl


Daddy ain't around probably out doin' crack


And Scarface told me a snitch is just like a rat


Wanna live good so he snitched on thugs


Somebody must have told him steroids wasn't a drug


Walk around town everyday in that snitch coat


Put niggaz behind bars but homie that ain't dope


Boy toss and turn in his sleep at night


Wake up in the morning watch Cops and Miami Vice


Different day same snitch ain't nothin' good in the hood


He'd run away from New York and never come back if he could




[Chorus: The Game]


Hate it or love it the underdogs on top


And he gon tell and go runnin' to the cops


Go 'head snitch on me, I'm raps MVP


And I ain't goin no where so dey come and get me


[x2]




[Verse 2: The Game]


G-G-G-G-Unot!


On the grill of my low rider


Guns on both sides right up by the gold wires


I'll fo' five 'em


Kill Banks on my song (Texts of songs ) and really do it


that's the true meaning of a ghost rider


Ten g's will take Yayo out his Air Forces


Believe in me homie I know all about losses


I'm from Compton where the wrong colours be cautious


One phone call will have his body broke in parts and


I stay strapped like car seats


Been bangin' since my 'lil nigga Rob, got killed for his Barkley's


That's ten years I told Buck in '05


I catch 50 let me tie up my Air Max '95's


Told you niggaz when I met you I'ma rider


And if I got a die I'd rather homicide


I ain't have 50 Cent when my grandma died


Now I'm goin' back to Cali


Same Jacob on, see how time fly?




[Chorus]




[Verse 3: The Game]


From the beginning to the end, losers lose


When it's win this is real we ain't gotta pretend


The cold world that we in


It's full of pressure and pain


Enough of that faggot now listen to Game


Told Dre from the gate I'd carry the heat for ya


First mixtape song (Texts of songs ) I inherited beef for ya


Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G'd for ya


Put Compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers


At my last show I threw away my NWA gold


And had the whole crowd yellin' "FUCK YAYO"


So niggaz betta get up outta mine


Fo' I creep and turn violater into Colombine


And I'm raps MVP, dont make me remind y'all Yayo was NBC


That nigga ain't Gotti, he pretend


Mad at me cuz Olivia got a new boyfriend


It seems like ya 'lil rat turned out to be a mouse


Beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly south


Even 50 Cent can vouch, when the doubts was out


I gave G-Unit mouth-to-mouth




[Chorus]



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