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[Chorus: and JoJo]

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

[Verse 2Pac]

Love the way you activate your hips and your ass out
Got a wantin it so bad I'm bout to pass out
Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie it
Baby alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it
you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendin
Body talkin shit to me but I can't the meaning
Now if you wanna roll me, then here's 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 want is money, fuck the fame I'm a man
Mr. International, playa with the
like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's either him or me -- champagne,
A favorite of my homies we floss, on our enemies
Witness as we to a low speed, peep what a hoe need
Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya need
Approachin hoochies with a passion, a long day
But I've been by attraction in a strong way
Your body is baby I love it when you flaunt it
to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it
(Tell me how you it! La-dy, yeahhhyeah)

[Verse 2Pac]

me is it cool to fuck?
Did you think I come to talk am I a fool or
Positions on the floor like erotic, ironic
I'm somewhat 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, I'ma rider
In and out just like a robbery, probably be a freak
and let you get on top of me, get her these
Nights of Alize, a livin legend
You ain't heard about these play these Cali days
Delores Tucker, a motherfucker
Instead of tryin to help a nigga you a brother
Worse than the others -- Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You're too old to understand the way the is told
You're lame so I gotta hit you with the hot
Want some on lease? I'm makin millions, niggaz top
They wanna me; they'd rather see me in a cell
livin in -- only a few of us'll live to tell
Now everybody talkin bout us I could give a
I'd be the one to bomb and cuss
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 jumped from the
before I was a teenager, phone, SkyPager
rules, I'm livin major -- my adversaries
is lookin worried, paranoid of gettin buried
One of us see the cemetary
My only hope to if I wish to stay alive
Gettin high, see the demons in my eyes, I die
I wanna live my life and ball, a couple million
And then I'm chillin fade em all, taxes
got me up and people tryin to sue me
is in my business and they actin like they know me
Hahaha, but mash out, peel out
I'm with it quick I'se to whip that fuckin steel out
Yeah it's 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 nigga J
Yeah, we out

me

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