뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
50 Cent
50 Cent
보컬
Dave Cabrera
Dave Cabrera
건반
Mike Elizondo
Mike Elizondo
베이스
Lloyd Banks
Lloyd Banks
보컬
The Game
The Game
보컬
Tony Yayo
Tony Yayo
보컬
Young Buck
Young Buck
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Marcello Valenzano
Marcello Valenzano
작사가 겸 작곡가
J. Taylor
J. Taylor
작사가 겸 작곡가
Allan Wayne Felder
Allan Wayne Felder
작사가 겸 작곡가
Norman Harris
Norman Harris
작사가 겸 작곡가
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
작사가 겸 작곡가
Curtis James Jackson
Curtis James Jackson
작사가 겸 작곡가
Ronnie Baker Brooks
Ronnie Baker Brooks
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Cool
Cool
프로듀서
Dre
Dre
프로듀서
Steve Daniel Baughman
Steve Daniel Baughman
믹싱 엔지니어
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
녹음 엔지니어
Rouble Kapoor
Rouble Kapoor
어시스턴트 녹음 엔지니어
K. Miller
K. Miller
녹음 엔지니어
Steve Lininger
Steve Lininger
어시스턴트 녹음 엔지니어
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
마스터링 엔지니어
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
믹싱 엔지니어

가사

[Verse 1]
Coming up I was confused my mommy kissing a girl
Confusion occurs coming up in a cold world
Daddy ain't around, probably out committing felonies
My favorite rapper used to sing check, check out my melody
I wanna live good so, shit, I sell dope
For a four finger ring, and one of them gold ropes
'Cause, nana told me if I passed, I'd get a sheep skin coat
If I could get a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope
Tossed and turned in my sleep that night
Woke up the next morning, **** 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]
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
[Verse 2]
I told Dre from the gate, I'll carry the heat for ya
First mixtape song, I inherited beef for ya
Gritted my teeth for yeah, G-G-G for ya
Put Compton on my back when you was in need of soldiers
At my last show I threw away my NWA gold
And had the whole crowd yelling, "Free Yayo"
So **** better get up outta mine
'Fore I creep and turn ya projects into Columbine
And I'm rap's MVP
Don't make me remind y'all what happened in D.C.
This **** ain't Gotti, he pretend
Mad at us 'cause Ashanti got a new boyfriend
And it seems your little rat turned out to be a mouse
This beef shit is for the birds and the birds fly south
Even Young Buck can vouch, when the doubts was out
Who gave the West Coast mouth to mouth?
[Chorus]
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
[Verse 3]
From the beginning 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
I thought it would change, it's staying the same
[Verse 4]
How many of them bulls is with ya?
When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture
I'm walking with a snub, 'cause **** do a lotta slip talking in the club
Till they coughing on the rug
I ain't never had much but a walkman and a bud
My role model is gone, snorting up his drug
Bad enough they want me to choke
My boy just got poked in the throat
Now it's a R.I.P, shirt in my coat
Now I'm speeding, reminiscing, holding my weed in never listen
If I see him, the M'll lift 'em, and maybe that'll even the score
But if not, it'll be me on the floor
[Chorus]
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
[Verse 5]
I started out at fifteen, scared as hell
I took thirty off a pack and I made them sells
As a youth, man I used to hustle for loot
With that little deuce deuce in my triple fat goose
Sipping easy, Jesus rocking the laces
My mama whipped me and when she found my pieces
I look back on life and think God I'm blessed
We the best on the planet so forget the rest
[Verse 6]
You know I'm still nice with my cook game
Look man, it's a hood thing, that's why I'm loved in Brooklyn
I handle mine just like a real **** should
If I do some time, homie, I'm still all good
Let me show you what a thug 'bout, I'm born to die
I took the bullets outta fifty, put 'em in my four five
And I ain't even got my feet wet yet
A seven figure **** who ain't seen a royalty check, bitch
[Chorus]
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top
And I'm gon' shine, homie, until my heart stop
Go ahead envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P
And I ain't going nowhere, so you can get to know me
Written by: Allan Wayne Felder, Andre Lyon, Curtis James Jackson, J. Taylor, Marcello Valenzano, Norman Harris, Ronald Baker
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