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[Chorus: and JoJo]

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

One: 2Pac]

Love the way you activate your hips and your ass out
Got a nigga it so bad I'm bout to pass out
dig you, and I can't even lie about it
Baby just alleviate your clothes, to fly up out it
Catch you at a club, oh you got me fiendin
Body talkin shit to me but I comprehend the meaning
Now if you wanna roll with me, then your chance
Doin on the freeway, police catch me if you can
Forgive me i'm a rider, I'm just a simple man
All I want is money, the fame I'm a simple man
Mr. International, playa with the
Just like bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's him or me -- champagne, Hennessey
A favorite of my when we floss, on our enemies
Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep a hoe need
Puff mo' weed, funk, ya don't need
Approachin hoochies a passion, been a long day
But I've driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is baby 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 or what?
Positions on the floor like erotic, ironic
cause I'm psychotic
I'm hittin switches on bitches like I fixed with hydraulics
Up and down a roller coaster, I'm up inside ya
I quittin til the show is over, cause I'ma rider
In and out like 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 heard about these niggaz play these Cali days
Delores Tucker, a motherfucker
Instead of to help a nigga you destroy a brother
than the others -- Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You're too old to understand the way the is told
You're lame so I gotta hit you the hot facts
Want some on I'm makin millions, niggaz top that
They wanna censor me; they'd rather see me in a
livin in hell -- only a few of live to tell
Now everybody talkin bout us I give a fuck
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 the roof
before I was a teenager, mobile phone,
Game rules, I'm major -- my adversaries
is lookin worried, they paranoid of buried
One of us gon' see the
My only hope to survive if I to stay alive
Gettin high, see the in my eyes, before I die
I live my life and ball, make a couple million
And then I'm chillin em all, these taxes
got me crossed up and people to sue me
Media is in my and they actin like they know me
Hahaha, but I'ma out, peel out
I'm with it quick quick to whip 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