50 CENT - Love, Hate, Love lyrics

rate me

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]

It's the same shit, feel like a nigga having flashbacks

I might have crack in my ass crack

Back to that rubber handle, 38 special vandal

Play Godfather bitch, you get dead like Marlon Brando

These bars hit harder than hard times

My flow'll make a lifer wanna stare at the sunshine

I'll bring a bitch, you bring a bitch

Let's switch, I'm a swing hit ya face with a pillow case filled with mop wringers

Penitentiary style, big monster swag

Bitch, I got so many tricks make me go in my bag

Yeah niggas keep saying I'm back

It's a fact ya shaken like ya ass got parkinsons, relax, confused

Acting like a white boy bored

Now you wanna jump a flight of stairs on a skateboard

Nigga, why the fuck ya pants so tight?

You tryna show niggas your ass, your alternative life

I'm hungry like I ain't ate, I lost weight

On a highway it's worth more outta state, I'm raw like Cypress

I could just kill a man

Blow from Mexico's cartels...

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Hate it or love it

They love me then hate me then love me again

Bitch I don't pretend, pussy I ain't your friend

I done told you over and over again

You can hate it or love it, hate it or love it

They love me then hate me then love me again

Bitch I don't pretend, pussy I ain't your friend

I done told you over and over again

You can hate it or love it, hate it or love it

[Verse 2: 50 Cent]

I wore green, emeralds and my watch face drippin

Nigga ain't no safe safe when I start trippin

I might call my next LP Death of the [?]

I'm high, check my altitude, I'm lounging in the Lear home

Feel a buzz, a little coolaid and Codeine

I say getting your ass whipped is a sure thing

It ain't safe in the war, the war I'm playing my shark tank

On the trip to the mall, made your bitch ass plank

I touched more pussy than maxipads

Now Detox can be your little rap rehab

Bitch just a second visit from the repo man

And you can't afford your monthlys, I mean God damn

Man, you ain't worth your shoes you standing in

When I party I bring a bitch to bring the cannon in

You said you was gonna see me when your homie got shot

It's been a while so I'm guessing you must've forgot

Once again you gorget, ain't this some shit

You forgot about me bitch I wrote your hits

You know "how we do", "hate it or love it" and nigga fuck it I'm special

That's why your ass say my verse

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