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2Pac
2Pac
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tupac Shakur
Tupac Shakur
Songwriter
Johnny Jackson
Johnny Jackson
Songwriter
Bruce Fisher
Bruce Fisher
Songwriter
Leon Ware
Leon Ware
Songwriter
Quincy Jones
Quincy Jones
Songwriter
Stanley Richardson
Stanley Richardson
Songwriter

Lyrics

How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Coming up as a **** in the cash game
Living in the fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Coming up as a **** in the cash game
Living in the fast lane, I'm for real
I love the way you activate your hips and push your **** out
Got a brother wanting it so bad, I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, I'ma fly up out it
Catch you at the club, your hips have got me fiending
Body talking quick to me but I can't comprehend the meaning
Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance
Doing 80 on the freeway, catch me if you can
Forgive me I'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man
All I want is money plus the fame, I'm a simple man
Mr. International playing with the passport
Just like Aladdin's wish, get you anything you ask for
Either him or me, the champagne, Hennessy
Favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies
Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what my foes need
Make some more Gs for, you don't need
Approaching women with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is banging, baby, I love the way you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy, sugar, now tell me how you want it
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Coming up as a **** in the cash game
Living in the fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Coming up as a **** in the cash game
Living in the fast lane, I'm for real
Tell me baby is it cool to touch?
Tell a man that you can trust
Not just a fool in lust
Coming to get you on the bus
It's so ironic, exotic, on the verge of erotic
I'm hitting switches on misses like I been fixed with hydraulics
My up and down like a roller coaster
Can I come inside you?
I ain't stopping till the show is over
'Cause I'm a rider, in and out just like a robbery
I'll probably be a freak and let you get on top of me
Get her rocking knees
Nights full of Alizè, a living legend
You ain't heard about them players living Cali days
Delores Tucker, you a fake to me
Instead of trying to help a brother, wanna take his Gs
Mistaking me for Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You're too old to understand the way the games go
You're a lame, so I'm gotta hit you with the hot tracks
Once I'ma leave, I'm making millions try and top that
They wanna censor me, they'd rather see me in my cell
It's living hell
Only a few of us will live to tell
Now everybody talking 'bout us
I ain't giving up the very one that taught us all to cuss
C'mon tell me how you want it?
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Coming up as a **** in the cash game
Living in the fast lane, I'm for real
How you want it?
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Coming up as a **** in the cash game
Living in the fast lane, I'm for real
I was raised as a youth
Tell the truth, I got the scoop on how to get a bullet proof
**** busting off the roof, and when I was a teenager
Mobile phones, SkyPager, gang rules, I'm living major
My adversaries is getting worried
They paranoid of getting buried
One of us gonna see the cemetery
I wonder if my lifestyle's changed, and am I through with all the pain?
Surviving in this game and still same
Honey, just meet me at the strip club, bring a thong
Look how they shake it for that cash, once again it's on
I had no sympathy for those afraid of mystery
Come get with me, I promise passion and ecstasy
I'm alone, can I come over there tonight?
Depend on me, the one to handle it and get it right
Your body is banging, baby, I love the way you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy, sugar, now tell me how you want it
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Coming up as a **** in the cash game
Living in the fast lane, I'm for real
Tell daddy how you want it
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Coming up as **** in the cash game
Living in the fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Written by: 2Pac, Johnny Jackson
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