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The game

  • Jim

    heey ik zoek een songtekst maar vind hem zelf niet kan iemand me helpen.

    the game ft 50cent - hate it or love it

  • E

    Artist: The Game Lyrics

    Song: Hate It Or Love It (Remix)

    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

    For a 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 nothin' good in the hood

    I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

    + (The Game)

    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 MVP)

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

    I told Dre from the gate “I'd carry the heat for ya”

    First mix tape song I inherited beef for ya

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

    Put Compton on my back when you in need of soldiers

    At my last show I threw away my N.W.A. gold

    I had the whole crowd yellin' “Free Yayo!”

    So niggaz better get out outta mine

    For I creep and turn your projects into Columbine

    And I'm rap's MVP

    Don't make me remind y'all what happened in D.C.

    This nig named Gotti, he pretend

    Mad at us cause Ashanti got a new boyfriend

    And it seems your lil' rat turned out to be a mouse

    This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly south

    Even Young Buck can vouch

    When the doubts was out, who gave the west coast mouth-to-mouth?!

    + (Lloyd Banks)

    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 MVP)

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

    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

    I thought it would change, It's stayin' the same

    How many of them boys is witcha'

    When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture

    I'm walking with a snub

    Cause niggaz do a lot of slick talkin' in the club til' they coughin on

    the rug

    Ain't never had much but a Walkman and a bud

    My role model is gone snortin' up his drug

    Bad enough they want me to choke my boy

    Just got poked in the throat

    Now it's an Auggie shirt and my coat

    Now I'm speedin', reminiscin'

    Holdin my weed here, never listen

    If I see him I'ma lift em

    Maybe that will even the score

    If not, it'll be me on the floor

    + (Tony Yayo)

    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 MVP)

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

    I started out at 15, scared as hell

    I took 30 off a pack and made them sales

    As a youth, man I used to hustle for loot

    With that lil deuce-deuce and my triple fat goose

    Sippin Easy Jesus, rockin a leases?

    My momma wit me when she found my pieces

    I look back on life, thank God I'm blessed

    We the best on the planet so forget the rest

    You know I'm still nice with my cook game

    Look man, it's a hood thang

    That's why I'm loved in Brook-lyan

    I handle mine just like a real nigga should

    If I do some time homey, I'm still all good

    Let me show you what a thug bout, born to die

    I took the bullets outta 50 and put em in my .45

    And I ain't even got my feet wet yet

    A seven figga nigga who ain't seen a royalty check

    + (Young Buck)

    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 MVP)

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

  • Jim

    heey bedankt maar dit is de remix en die zoek ik niet

    Groetjes Jim

  • E

    Artist: The Game

    Album: The Documentary

    Song: Hate It Or Love It

    Ya, let's take em back

    Uh huh

    Comin up I was confused my momma 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 ch-check out my melody

    I wanna live good, so should I sell dope for a fo-finger ring

    Money and them gold ropes

    Santa told me if I pass 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 at night

    Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike

    Different day same shit, ain't nothing 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 gonna shine homie until my heart stop

    Go head' envy me

    I'm raps 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 head' envy me

    I'm raps 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

    Kill a nigga on my song but really do it

    Thats the true meaning of a ~ghostwriter~

    10 g'z will take ya daughter out of Air Forces

    Believe you me homie i know all bout losses

    I'm from Compton where the wrong colors be cautious

    One phone call will have ya body dumped in Marcy

    I stay strapped like car seats

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

    That's 10 years I told Pooh in 95' I'd kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s

    Told Banks when i met him imma ride

    And if I gotta die rather homicide

    I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma 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 gonna shine homie until my heart stop

    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 nigga now listen to Game

    Used to see 5-0 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 Sha Money to land sittin in the Range

    Thinkin how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanes

    When there's kids starvin

    Pac is gone and Brendas still throwin babies in the garbage

    I wanna know what's goin on like i hear Marvin

    No school books they use that wood to build coffins

    Whenever I'm in the booth and i get exhausted

    I think what if Marie Banker got that abortion

    I love ya Ma'

    Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

    And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop

    Hate it or love it the underdog's on top

    And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop

  • Jim

    Heey E bedankt.

    Weet je je levert goed werk hoe heet je eigelijk int egt dan?

    Groetjes Jim

  • MODERATOR

    en als je dat niet wilt vertellen, óók goed.

    we zijn heel erg blij met je hulp en daarom willen we je graag beter leren kennen.

    hoeft niet….mag wel

    groetjes

    kimm