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[Chorus: K-Ci and

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

[Verse One:

Love the way you activate your hips and your ass out
Got a nigga wantin it so bad I'm bout to out
Wanna dig you, and I even lie about it
Baby just your clothes, time to fly up out it
Catch you at a club, oh shit you got me
Body talkin to me but I can't comprehend the meaning
Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your
Doin eighty on the freeway, catch me if you can
Forgive me i'm a rider, I'm just a simple man
All I want is money, fuck the I'm a simple man
Mr. International, playa the passport
Just like bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's him or me -- champagne, Hennessey
A favorite of my homies when we floss, on our
Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe
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 give it to nigga now tell me how you want it
(Tell me how you it! La-dy, yeahhhyeah)

[Verse Two:

Tell me is it cool to
Did you think I come to am I a fool or what?
Positions on the floor it's erotic, ironic
I'm somewhat psychotic
I'm hittin switches on bitches like I been fixed 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 Cali days
Tucker, youse a motherfucker
Instead of tryin to help a nigga you destroy a
Worse than the -- Bill 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 on lease? I'm makin millions, niggaz top that
They censor me; they'd rather see me in a cell
livin in hell -- only a few of us'll live to
Now talkin bout us I could give a fuck
I'd be the first one to bomb and
Nigga me how you want it

[Verse Three:

Raised as a youth, tell the I got the scoop
on how to get a bulletproof, I jumped from the roof
before I was a teenager, phone, SkyPager
Game rules, I'm livin major -- my
is worried, they paranoid of gettin buried
One of us see the cemetary
My only hope to survive if I wish to stay
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 em all, these taxes
got me up and people tryin to sue me
Media is in my business and they actin like know me
Hahaha, but I'ma mash out, out
I'm with it quick I'se quick to that fuckin steel out
Yeah nigga it's some new shit so get up on it
When ya see me tell a how ya want it
How do you it?

2X]

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

me

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