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 Nana 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
[Chorus 50 Cent - Game]2x Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine homie until my heart stop (Go 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P.) (And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)
[Game] I told Dre from the gate, I'd carry the heat for ya First mixtape song, I'd inherited beef for ya Gritted my teeth for ya, G-G-G-G 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 Free Yayo So niggas better get up outta mine Fo' I creep and turn your projects into Columbine And I'm Raps MVP Don't make me remind y'all what happened in DC This nigga ain't Gotti, he pretend Mad at us cause Ashanti got a new boyfriend And it seems your little rat turned out to be a mouse This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly south Even Young Buck could vouch, when the dotch was out Who gave the West Coast mouth to mouth?
[Chorus 50 Cent - Lloyd Banks]2x 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 M.V.P.) (And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)
[50 Cent] 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 I thought it would change, it's staying the same
[Lloyd Banks] How many of them boys is with you? When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture I'm walking with the snub Cause niggas do a lot of slip talking in the club Til they coughin on the rug I ain't ever had much but a walkman and a bud My role model is gone, snortin up his drug I've had enough, they want me to choke My boy just got poked in the throat Now it's an R.I.P. shirt and my coat Now I'm seeing, reminiscin All of my weed here, never listen If I see him, then I'mma lift him And maybe I oughta even the score But if not, It'll be me on the floor
[Chorus 50 Cent - Tony Yayo]2x 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 M.V.P.) (And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)
[Tony Yayo] I started out at 15 scared as hell I took 30 off a pack and I made them sales As a youth, man I used to hustle for loot With that Lou Deuce Deuce and my Triple Phat Goose Sippin Easy Jesus, Rocking the Leases Mama whip me when she find my pieces I look back on life and think God I'm blessed We the best on the planet so forget the rest
[Young Buck] You know I'm still nice with my cook game Look mayne, It's a hood thang That's why I'm loved in Brooklayne I handle mine just like a real nigga should If I do some time, Homie I'm still all good Let me show you what a thug bout born to die I take the bullets out of 50, put em in my 4-5 And I ain't even got my feet wet yet A seven-figure nigga who ain't seen a royalty check
[Chorus 50 Cent - Young Buck)2x 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 M.V.P.) (And I ain't goin nowhere, so you can get to know me)
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