Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
2Pac
2Pac
Vocals
K-Ci & JoJo
K-Ci & JoJo
Vocals
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
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Aron
Dave Aron
Mixing Engineer
Alvin McGill
Alvin McGill
Assistant Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Johnny Jackson
Johnny Jackson
Producer

Lyrics

How do U want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game, livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do U 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 'bout 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 fiendin' Body talkin' 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, playa 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 mo' weed, funk, ya 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 U want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game, livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do U 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? 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 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 quittin' till 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 Alize, a livin' legend You ain't heard about these niggaz play these Cali days Delores Tucker, youse a motherfucker Instead of tryin' 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 is told You're lame so I gotta hit you with the hot facts Want some on lease? I'm makin' millions, niggaz top that They wanna censor me, they'd rather see me in a cell Livin' in hell, only a few of us'll live to tell Now everybody talkin' 'bout us, I could give a fuck I'd be the first one to bomb and cuss, nigga tell me how you want it How do U want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game, livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do U want it? 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 because I jumped 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 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 wit' it quick, I's quick to whip that fuckin' 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 U want it? How do U want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game, livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do U 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 U want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game, livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (how you want it) How do U want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game, livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real (yeah) How do U want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game, livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do U want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game, livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do U want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game, livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
Writer(s): Stanley J. Richardson, Leon Ware, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Quincy D. Jones, Johnny Lee Jackson, Bruce Carleton Fisher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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