| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| How do you want it yeah?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| I love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
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| Got a nigga wantin' it so bad, I'm about to pass out
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| Wanna dig you, and I can't even lie about it
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| Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it
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| Catch you at a club, oh shit, you got me fiendin'
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| Body talkin' shit to me, but I can't comprehend the meanin'
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| Now, if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance
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| Doin' eighty on the freeway, police, catch me if you can
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| Forgive me, I'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man
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| All I want is money, fuck the fame, I'm a simple man
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| Mr. International, player with the passport
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| Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
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| It's either him or me; |
| Champagne, Hennessy
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| A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies
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| Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a ho need
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| Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need
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| Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
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| But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
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| Your body is bangin', baby, I love it when you flaunt it
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| Time to give it to daddy, nigga, now tell me how you want it
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| How do you want it?
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| How does it feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| Tell me is it cool to fuck?
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| Did you think I come to talk? |
| Am I a fool or what?
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| Positions on the floor, it's like erotic
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| Ironic, 'cause I'm somewhat psychotic
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| I'm hittin' switches on bitches
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| Like I been fixed with hydraulics
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| Up and down like a roller coaster
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| I'm up inside ya, I ain't quittin' 'til the show is over
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| 'Cause I'm a rider, in and out just like a robbery
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| I'll probably be a freak and let you get on top of me
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| Get her rockin' these, nights full of Alizé
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| A livin' legend you ain't heard about
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| These niggas play these Cali days
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| C. Delores Tucker, you's a motherfucker
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| Instead of tryin' to help a nigga, you destroy a brother
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| Worse than the others; |
| Bill Clinton, Mister Bob Dole
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| You're too old to understand the way the game's told
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| You're lame so I gotta hit you with the hot facts
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| Once I'm released, I'm makin' millions, nigga, top that
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| They wanna censor me; |
| they'd rather see me in a cell
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| Livin' in hell, only a few of us'll live to tell
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| Now everybody talkin' about us, I could give a fuck
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| I'd be the first one to bomb and cuss
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| Nigga, tell me how you want it
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| Raised as a youth, tell the truth
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| I got the scoop on how to get a bulletproof
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| Lickin' shots off from the roof
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| Before I was a teenager, mobile phone, Skypager
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| Game rules, I'm livin' major
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| My adversaries is lookin' worried
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| They paranoid of gettin' buried
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| One of us gon' see the cemetery
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| My only hope to survive if I wish to stay alive
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| Gettin' high, see the demons in my eyes, before I die
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| I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
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| And then I'm chillin', fade 'em all
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| These taxes got me crossed up and people tryin' to sue me
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| Media is in my business and they actin' like they know me
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| But I'ma mash out and peel out
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| I’m with a clique that’s quick to whip that fuckin' steel out
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| Yeah nigga, it's some new shit so better get up on it
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| When you see me, tell a nigga how you want it
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| Me and my Nigga Johnny J...yeah we out
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real
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| How do you want it?
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| How do you feel?
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| Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
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| Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song How Do You Want It , by - Tupac. Song from the album Tupac: Live At The House Of Blues, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп