Love, Hate, Love (hate It Or Love It Pt. 2) Lyrics - 50 Cent

Its 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 

Lets switch, I'ma 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 f-ck ya pants so tight? 

You tryna show niggas your ass, your alternative life 

I'm hungry like I aint ate, I lost weight 

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

I could just kill a man 

Blow from Mexico's cartels, 

Hate it or love it 

They love me then hate me then love me again 

Bitch I don't pretend, p-ssy I aint 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, p-ssy I aint your friend 

I done told you over and over again 

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

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I wore green, emeralds and my watch face drippin 

Nigga aint no safe safe when I start trippin 

I might call my next LP Death of the weirdo? 

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 aint 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 p-ssy 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 aint 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, aint 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 

Thats why your ass say my 

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