[50 Cent]



                      Ya, let's take em back



                    Uh huh

                    Comin up I was confused my momma 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 ch-check out my melody



                      I wanna live good, so should I sell dope for a fo-finger ring



                      Money and them gold ropes 



                      Santa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat 



                      If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope



                      Tossed and turned in my sleep at night 



                      Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike



                      Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood



                      I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could

                    [Chorus (50 then Game):]



                      Hate it or love it the underdog's on top



                      And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop

                    Go head' envy me



                      I'm raps MVP



                      And I ain't goin nowhere so you can get to know me

                    Hate it or love it the underdog's on top



                      And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop

                    Go head' envy me



                      I'm raps MVP



                      And I ain't goin nowhere so you can get to know me

                    [Game]



                      On the grill of my lowrider



                      Guns on both sides right above the gold wires



                      I'll fo-five em



                      Kill a nigga on my song but really do it



                      Thats the true meaning of a ~ghostwriter~



                      10 g'z will take ya daughter out of Air Forces



                      Believe you me homie i know all bout losses



                      I'm from Compton where the wrong colors be cautious



                      One phone call will have ya body dumped in Marcy



                      I stay strapped like car seats



                      Been bangin since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkley's



                      That's 10 years I told Pooh in 95' I'd kill you if you try me for my Air Max 95s



                      Told Banks when i met him imma ride 



                      And if I gotta die rather homicide 



                      I ain't have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died



                      Now i'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on



                      See how time fly?

                    [Chorus - 50 Cent]



                      Hate it or love it the underdog's on top



                    And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop                    

                    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



                      Enough of me nigga now listen to Game

                    [Game]



                      Used to see 5-0 throw the crack by the bench



                      Now i'm fuckin with ~5-0~ it's all startin to make ~sense~



                      My moms happy she ain't gotta pay the rent



                      And she got a red bow on that brand new Benz



                      Waitin on Sha Money to land sittin in the Range



                      Thinkin how they spend 30 million dollars on airplanes



                      When there's kids starvin



                      Pac is gone and Brendas still throwin babies in the garbage



                      I wanna know what's goin on like i hear Marvin



                      No school books they use that wood to build coffins



                      Whenever I'm in the booth and i get exhausted 



                      I think what if Marie Banker got that abortion



                      I love ya Ma'

                    [Chorus]



                      Hate it or love it the underdog's on top



                    And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop                    

                    [Chorus]



                      Hate it or love it the underdog's on top



                    And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop