How Do You Want It Songtext
von 2Pac featuring K‐Ci & JoJo
How Do You Want It Songtext
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
Got a nigga wantin′ it so bad, I'm about to pass out
Wanna dig you, and I can′t even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it
Catch you at a club, your hips got me fiendin'
Body talkin′ shit to me, but I can't comprehend the meanin′
Now, if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance
Doin' 80 on the freeway, police, catch me if you can
Forgive me, I′m a rider, still I′m just a simple man
All I want is money, fuck the fame, I'm a simple man
Mr. International, player with the passport
Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
It′s either him or me, Champagne, Hennessy
A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies
Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe need
Puff some more weed, funk, you don't need
Approachin′ hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin′ baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
Tell me is it cool to fuck?
Type of man that you can trust am I a fool or what?
Comin' to get you on the bus it′s so erotic, exotic
'Cause I′m semi-psychotic
I'm hittin' switches on bitches like I been fixed with hydraulics
Up and down like a roller coaster, I′m up inside ya
I ain′t stoppin' ′til the show is over, 'cause I′ma rider
In and out just like a robbery, I'll probably be a freak
And let you get on top of me, get her rockin′ these
Nights full of Alizé, a livin' legend
You ain't heard about these niggas play these Cali days
Delores Tucker, you′s a motherfucker
Instead of tryin′ to help a brother, you destroy a brother
Worse than the others, Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You're too old to understand the way the game′s told
You're lame so I gotta hit you with the hot facts
Want some on lease? I′m makin' millions, niggas top that
Rather see me in a cell
A livin′ hell, only a few of us'll live to tell
Everybody talkin' ′bout us, I could give a fuck
Like we the first one to bomb and cuss
How do you want it? (Tell me)
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
How do you want it? (Tell me)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin′ in the fast lane, I'm for real
Raised as a youth, tell the truth I got the scoop
On how to get a bulletproof, lickin′ shots off from the roof
Before I was a teenager, mobile phone, Skypager
Game rules, I'm livin' major, my adversaries
Is lookin′ worried, they paranoid of gettin′ buried
One of us gon' see the cemetary
They wonder if my lifestyle′s changed
Or am I still the same? Survivin' in this game
Am I still the same?
Honey just meet me at the strip club bring a thong
Look at how they shaing for that cash, well, let′s get it on
Got no sympathy for those afraid of mystery
Come get with me, I'm full of passion and Hennessy
I′m alone, can I come over, there tonight?
'Cause ain't no other me
Your body is bangin′ baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy baby
How do you want it? (Tell me)
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin′ in the fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin′ in the fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin′ in the fast lane, I'm for real
Ayo, peace L.A. for real
Thank y'all L.A., one love
Love y′all man
Woop, woop, woop
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
Got a nigga wantin′ it so bad, I'm about to pass out
Wanna dig you, and I can′t even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it
Catch you at a club, your hips got me fiendin'
Body talkin′ shit to me, but I can't comprehend the meanin′
Now, if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance
Doin' 80 on the freeway, police, catch me if you can
Forgive me, I′m a rider, still I′m just a simple man
All I want is money, fuck the fame, I'm a simple man
Mr. International, player with the passport
Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
It′s either him or me, Champagne, Hennessy
A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies
Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a hoe need
Puff some more weed, funk, you don't need
Approachin′ hoochies with a passion, been a long day
But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Your body is bangin′ baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy nigga now tell me how you want it
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
Tell me is it cool to fuck?
Type of man that you can trust am I a fool or what?
Comin' to get you on the bus it′s so erotic, exotic
'Cause I′m semi-psychotic
I'm hittin' switches on bitches like I been fixed with hydraulics
Up and down like a roller coaster, I′m up inside ya
I ain′t stoppin' ′til the show is over, 'cause I′ma rider
In and out just like a robbery, I'll probably be a freak
And let you get on top of me, get her rockin′ these
Nights full of Alizé, a livin' legend
You ain't heard about these niggas play these Cali days
Delores Tucker, you′s a motherfucker
Instead of tryin′ to help a brother, you destroy a brother
Worse than the others, Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You're too old to understand the way the game′s told
You're lame so I gotta hit you with the hot facts
Want some on lease? I′m makin' millions, niggas top that
Rather see me in a cell
A livin′ hell, only a few of us'll live to tell
Everybody talkin' ′bout us, I could give a fuck
Like we the first one to bomb and cuss
How do you want it? (Tell me)
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
How do you want it? (Tell me)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin′ in the fast lane, I'm for real
Raised as a youth, tell the truth I got the scoop
On how to get a bulletproof, lickin′ shots off from the roof
Before I was a teenager, mobile phone, Skypager
Game rules, I'm livin' major, my adversaries
Is lookin′ worried, they paranoid of gettin′ buried
One of us gon' see the cemetary
They wonder if my lifestyle′s changed
Or am I still the same? Survivin' in this game
Am I still the same?
Honey just meet me at the strip club bring a thong
Look at how they shaing for that cash, well, let′s get it on
Got no sympathy for those afraid of mystery
Come get with me, I'm full of passion and Hennessy
I′m alone, can I come over, there tonight?
'Cause ain't no other me
Your body is bangin′ baby I love it when you flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy baby
How do you want it? (Tell me)
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin′ in the fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin′ in the fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin′ up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, I′m for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin′ in the fast lane, I'm for real
Ayo, peace L.A. for real
Thank y'all L.A., one love
Love y′all man
Woop, woop, woop
Writer(s): Quincy D. Jones, Leon Ware, Johnny Lee Jackson, Stanley J. Richardson, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Bruce Fisher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com