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[Chorus: and JoJo]

How do you it? How does it feel?
Comin up as a nigga in the game
in the fast lane; I'm for real
How do you it? How do you feel?
up as a nigga in the cash game
livin in the fast lane; I'm for

[Verse One:

Love the way you your hips and push your ass out
Got a nigga it so bad I'm bout to pass out
Wanna dig you, and I can't lie about it
Baby just alleviate clothes, time to fly up out it
you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendin
Body talkin shit to me but I comprehend the meaning
Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your
Doin on the freeway, police catch me if you can
me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man
All I want is money, fuck the fame I'm a man
Mr. International, playa with the
Just like Aladdin bitch, get you you ask for
either him or me -- champagne, Hennessey
A favorite of my homies we floss, on our enemies
Witness as we creep to a low speed, what a hoe need
Puff mo' weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a way
Your is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it
(Tell me how you it! La-dy, yeahhhyeah)

[Verse 2Pac]

Tell me is it cool to
Did you think I come to talk am I a fool or
Positions on the floor it's erotic, ironic
cause I'm somewhat
I'm hittin switches on bitches I been fixed with hydraulics
Up and like a roller coaster, I'm up inside ya
I ain't quittin til the show is over, cause I'ma
In and out like a robbery, I'll probably be a freak
and let you get on top of me, get her these
full of Alize, a livin legend
You ain't heard these niggaz play these Cali days
Delores Tucker, a motherfucker
Instead of tryin to help a you destroy a brother
Worse than the others -- Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You're too old to understand the way the game is
lame so I gotta hit you with the hot facts
Want on lease? I'm makin millions, niggaz top that
They wanna censor me; they'd rather see me in a
livin in -- only a few of us'll live to tell
Now talkin bout us I could give a fuck
I'd be the first one to bomb and
Nigga tell me how you it

[Verse 2Pac]

Raised as a youth, tell the I got the scoop
on how to get a bulletproof, because I from the roof
before I was a teenager, mobile phone,
Game rules, I'm livin -- my adversaries
is lookin worried, they of gettin buried
One of us gon' see the
My only hope to survive if I to stay alive
Gettin high, see the demons in my eyes, I die
I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple
And then I'm chillin fade em all, these
got me up and people tryin to sue me
Media is in my business and they actin like they me
Hahaha, but I'ma mash out, out
I'm with it I'se quick to whip that fuckin steel out
Yeah nigga it's some new so better get up on it
When ya see me tell a nigga how ya it
How do you it?

2X]

How you it?
Yeah my nigga J
Yeah, we out

me

Cash game, in the fast lane, I'm for real