Tupac - How Do You Want It Lyrics

Lyrics How Do You Want It - Tupac



How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
Love tha way you activate your hips
And push your ass out, gotta nigga wantin'
It's so bad, I'm about to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just elevate your cloths, time to fly up out it
Catch you at a club, oh shit, you got me fiendin'
Body talken shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning
Now, if ya wanna roll with me, then here's ya chance
Doin' 80 on tha freeway, wait police, catch me if they can
Forgive me, I'm a ridah, still I'm just a simple man
All I want is money, ffuck tha fame, I'm a simple man
Mr. International, playa with tha passport
Just like Alladin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's either him or me, champagne, Hennessey
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 more weed
Funk, ya don't need, approachin' hochies with a passion
Been a long day but I've been drivin' by attraction
In a strong way your body is bangin'
Baby, I love it when ya flaunt it
Time to give it to daddy, nigga
Now, tell me how you want it
How do you want it? How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
Tell me is it cool to fuck? You think I come to talk
Am I a fool or what? Positions on tha floor, it's like erotic
Ironic 'cause I'm somewhat psychotic
I'm hitten' switches on bitches
Like I been fixed with hydraulics
Up and down like a roller coaster, come up, beside ya
I ain't quitin' till tha show is over 'cause I'm a ridah
In and out just like a robbery, I'll probably be a freak
And let you get ontop of me, get her rockin' these
Nights full of Alazhay, a livin' legend
You ain't heard about these niggas, played in Cali days
Deloris Tucker, you's a muthafucker
Instead of tryin' to help a nigga, you destroy a brotha
Worst than tha others
Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
You too old to understand tha way tha game is told
Your lame, so I gotta hit you with tha high facts
Won't someone listen?
Makin' millions, niggas top that
They wanna censor me
They ratha see me in a cell, livin' in hell
With only a few of us to live to tell
Now, everybody talken about us, I could give a fuck
I'd be tha first one to bomb and cuss
Nigga, tell me how you want it
How do you want it? How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
I'm livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
Raised as a youth, tell truth
I got tha scoop on how to get a bulletproof
'Cause I jump on tha roof before I was a teenager
Mobile phone, Skypager, game rules, I'm livin' major
My adversaries is lookin' worried
They paranoid of getten' buried
One of us gonna see tha cemetary
My only hope is survive if I wish to stay alive
Gettin' high, see tha demons in my eyes
Before I die, I wanna live my life and ball
Make a couple million and then I'm chillin'
Fade'm all, these taxs for me crossed up
With people tryin' ta sue me
Media is in my business and they actin' like they know me
But I'ma mash out, peel out, I'm murder quick
That's with the whip'n fucken steel out
Yeah nigga, it's some new shit
So, better get up on it when ya see me
Tell a nigga how ya want it
How do you want it?
How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real
How do you want it? How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane, I'm for real



Writer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Leon Ware, Bruce Carleton Fisher, Johnny Lee Jackson, Quincy D Jones, Stanley Richardson


Tupac - California Love
Album California Love
date of release
02-01-2013




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