Chorus: K-Ci and JoJo How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; Im for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin up as a nigga in the cash game livin in the fast lane; Im for real Verse One: 2Pac Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin it so bad Im bout to pass out Wanna dig you, and I cant even lie about it Baby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendin Body talkin shit to me but I cant comprehend the meaning Now if you wanna roll with me, then heres your chance Doin eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me im a rider, still Im just a simple man All I want is money, fuck the fame Im a simple man Mr. International, playa with the passport Just like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for Its either him or me -- champagne, Hennessey A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe need Puff some mo weed, funk, ya dont need Approachin hoochies with a passion, been a long day But Ive been driven by attraction in a strong way Your body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it (Tell me how you want it! La-dy, yeahhhyeah) Chorus Verse Two: 2Pac Tell me is it cool to fuck? Did you think I come to talk am I a fool or what? Positions on the floor its like erotic, ironic cause Im somewhat psychotic Im hittin switches on bitches like I been fixed with hydraulics Up and down like a roller coaster, Im up inside ya I aint quittin til the show is over, cause Ima rider In and out just like a robbery, Ill probably be a freak and let you get on top of me, get her rockin these Nights full of Alize, a livin legend You aint heard about these niggaz play these Cali days Delores Tucker, youse a motherfucker Instead of tryin to help a nigga you destroy a brother Worse than the others -- Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole Youre too old to understand the way the game is told Youre lame so I gotta hit you with the hot facts Want some on lease? Im makin millions, niggaz top that They wanna censor me; theyd rather see me in a cell livin in hell -- only a few of usll live to tell Now everybody talkin bout us I could give a fuck Id be the first one to bomb and cuss Nigga tell me how you want it Chorus Verse Three: 2Pac Raised as a youth, tell the truth I got the scoop on how to get a bulletproof, because I jumped from the roof before I was a teenager, mobile phone, SkyPager Game rules, Im livin major -- my adversaries is lookin worried, they paranoid of gettin buried One of us gon see the cemetary My only hope to survive if I wish to stay alive Gettin high, see the demons in my eyes, before I die I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million And then Im chillin fade em all, these taxes got me crossed up and people tryin to sue me Media is in my business and they actin like they know me Hahaha, but Ima mash out, peel out Im with it quick Ise quick to whip that fuckin steel out Yeah nigga its some new shit so better get up on it When ya see me tell a nigga how ya want it How do you want it? Chorus 2X [2Pac] How you want it? Yeah my nigga Johnny J Yeah, we out Chorus [2Pac] Tell me Chorus [2Pac] Cash game, livin in the fast lane, Im for real
Artist: 2Pac K-Ci and JoJo
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