How Do U Want It

[Hook: KC and JoJo (x2)] How do you want it? How does it feel? Coming up as a nigga in the cash game Living in the fast lane I'm for real [Verse 1: 2Pac] Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wanting 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, oh shit you got me feening Body talking shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning Now, if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin' eighty 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 ho need Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need Approaching hoochies 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 it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy, nigga, now tell me how you want it [Hook] [Verse 2] 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 Ironic, cause I'm somewhat psychotic I'm hitting switches on bitches like I been fixed with hydraulics Up and down like a roller coaster I'm up inside ya, I ain't quitting til 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 these Nights full of Alize A living legend you ain't heard about These niggas play these Cali days C. Delores Tucker, you's a motherfucker Instead of trying to help a nigga 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 Once I'm released, I'm making millions, nigga, top that They wanna censor me; they'd rather see me in a cell Living in hell - only a few of us'll live to tell Now everybody talking about us I could give a fuck I'd be the first one to bomb and cuss Nigga, tell me how you want it [Hook] [Verse 3] Raised as a youth Tell the truth, I got the scoop On how to get a bulletproof Cause I jumped from the roof 'fore 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 gonna see the cemetery My only hope to survive if I wish to stay alive Gettin' high, see the demons in my eyes, before I die I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million And then I'm chillin' fade 'em all These taxes got me crossed up and people tryin' to sue me Media is in my business and they actin' like they know me But I'mma mash out and peel out I’m with a clique that’s quick to whip that fuckin' steel out Yeah nigga, it's some new shit so better get up on it When you see me, tell a nigga how you want it How do you want it? [Hook] Me and my Nigga Johnny J...yeah we out