but you already know me [Outro: Mary J. Blige] + (The Game) Right now, I just wanna thank Dr. Dre (Hate it or love it, Aftermath's on top!) And The Game
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
it every day, And it made me change my ways I'm a real woman, now because of all of these days [Chorus: 50 Cent] + Mary J. (Hate it or love it the underdogs
nothin' good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game) Hate it or love it, the underdog
' good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game) Hate it or love it, the underdog's on
on the court he appriciates your support but he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant
' good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could [Chorus x2 - 50 Cent (Then Game)] Hate it or love it, the underdog's ontop
you mad, 'cause I'm doin' good or 'cause niggas feelin' me more than you in your own 'hood And it hurts 'cause you love 'em and they don't love you back
back up in the mix like that (yeah!) And I know ya like it when it's just like that. (that!) All the girlies just love my swag (swag!) From my kicks to
I remain, if I got the stuff to shine and without the pump, protect mine Survive in the game, hate on me cause you lame They don't ever see your face or
Game It aint about the shoes that I've got Aint about my dough or my rocks Ain't the life I live, it don't stop Baby it's about the game [VERSE 3: TREY
it let's talk about it Yeah you ain't never been a nigga more fish Yup first they wanna love ya then they wanna dish You haven't seen it all and I ain
pearly white gates, but you realize your fate It's too late, 'cause you hate, you hate It's too late, 'cause you hate Punk pussy ass bitch, game over
It's about four, or five, cats off in my 'Llac now We just, shoot, game in the form of story rap now (yeah) It's like that now, it's like that now Verse
I done told ya He don't appreciate you, ma, I can tell by the way he hold ya He don't love you like I can love you Or squeeze you like I squeeze
that you can lean off "Made You Look," the remix with me up on it I copped your shit, now I break weed up on it And everything is real I see Like my niggaz
smoke to, I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you, I hate to have the homies have to ride and smoke you [The Game:] Now a gangsta homie