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[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... [Chorus:] 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 SongtexteI 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 [Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania