Added: Nov 19, 2008
From: 1OnlyGodCanJudgeMe
Duration: 4:15
LyricsHow do you want it? How does it feel?Comin up as a nigga in the cash gamelivin in the fast lane; I'm for realHow do you want it? How do you feel?Comin up as a nigga in the cash gamelivin in the fast lane; I'm for real[Verse One: 2Pac]Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass outGot a nigga wantin it so bad I'm bout to pass outWanna dig you, and I can't even lie about itBaby just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out itCatch you at a club, oh shit you got me fiendinBody talkin shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaningNow if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chanceDoin eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you canForgive me i'm a rider, still I'm just a simple manAll I want is money, fuck the fame I'm a simple manMr. International, playa with the passportJust like Aladdin bitch, get you anything you ask forIt's either him or me -- champagne, HennesseyA favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemiesWitness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe needPuff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't needApproachin hoochies with a passion, been a long dayBut I've been driven by attraction in a strong wayYour body is bangin baby I love it when you flaunt itTime to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it(Tell me how you want it! La-dy, yeahhhyeah)[Chorus][Verse Two: 2Pac]Tell me is it cool to fuck?Did you think I come to talk am I a fool or what?Positions on the floor it's like erotic, ironiccause I'm somewhat psychoticI'm hittin switches on bitches like I been fixed with hydraulicsUp and down like a roller coaster, I'm up inside yaI ain't quittin til the show is over, cause I'ma riderIn and out just like a robbery, I'll probably be a freakand let you get on top of me, get her rockin theseNights full of Alize, a livin legendYou ain't heard about these niggaz play these Cali daysDelores Tucker, youse a motherfuckerInstead of tryin to help a nigga you destroy a brotherWorse than the others -- Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob DoleYou're too old to understand the way the game is toldYou're lame so I gotta hit you with the hot factsWant some on lease? I'm makin millions, niggaz top thatThey wanna censor me; they'd rather see me in a celllivin in hell -- only a few of us'll live to tellNow everybody talkin bout us I could give a fuckI'd be the first one to bomb and cussNigga tell me how you want it[Chorus][Verse Three: 2Pac]Raised as a youth, tell the truth I got the scoopon how to get a bulletproof, because I jumped from the roofbefore I was a teenager, mobile phone, SkyPagerGame rules, I'm livin major -- my adversariesis lookin worried, they paranoid of gettin buriedOne of us gon' see the cemetaryMy only hope to survive if I wish to stay aliveGettin high, see the demons in my eyes, before I dieI wanna live my life and ball, make a couple millionAnd then I'm chillin fade em all, these taxesgot me crossed up and people tryin to sue meMedia is in my business and they actin like they know meHahaha, but I'ma mash out, peel outI'm with it quick I'se quick to whip that fuckin steel outYeah nigga it's some new shit so better get up on itWhen ya see me tell a nigga how ya want itHow do you want it?[Chorus 2X][2Pac]How you want it?Yeah my nigga Johnny JYeah, we out[Chorus][2Pac]Tell me[Chorus][2Pac]Cash game, livin in the fast lane, I'm for real"
Channel: Music
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