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[Chorus: and JoJo]

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

[Verse One:

Love the way you activate your hips and push ass out
Got a nigga wantin it so bad I'm bout to out
dig you, and I can't even lie about it
Baby alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it
Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me
Body talkin shit to me but I comprehend the meaning
Now if you wanna roll with me, then your chance
eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can
Forgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a man
All I is money, fuck the fame I'm a simple 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, peep what a hoe
Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya need
Approachin hoochies with a passion, been a day
But I've driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy 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 like erotic, ironic
cause I'm psychotic
I'm hittin switches on bitches like I been with hydraulics
Up and like a roller coaster, I'm up inside ya
I ain't quittin til the show is over, cause rider
In and out just a robbery, I'll probably be a freak
and let you get on top of me, get her rockin
Nights full of Alize, a legend
You ain't heard about these niggaz play these Cali
Delores Tucker, youse a
Instead of tryin to a nigga you destroy a brother
Worse than the others -- Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You're too old to understand the way the is told
You're so I gotta hit you with the hot facts
Want some on lease? I'm makin millions, top that
They censor me; they'd rather see me in a cell
livin in hell -- only a few of us'll to tell
Now everybody bout us I could give a fuck
I'd be the first one to bomb and
Nigga tell me how you it

[Verse Three:

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

2X]

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

me

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