2Pac How Do You Want It (feat. JoJo) Lyrics

Chorus:
How do you want it, how do you feel
Comin?up as a n____ in tha cash game
Livin?in tha fast lane, Im for real
How do you want it, how do you feel
Comin?up as a n____ in tha cash game
Livin?in tha fast lane, Im for real

Love tha way you agrivate your hips
And push your a__ out
Gotta n____ wantin?
Its so bad
Im about to pass out
Wanna dig you
And I cant even lie about it
Baby just eleviate your cloths
Time to fly up out it
Catch you at a club
Oh s___, you got me fiendin?
Body talken s___ to me
But I cant comprehend the meaning
Now if ya wanna roll with me
Then heres ya chance
Doin?80 on tha freeway
Wait police, catch me if they can
Forgive me Im a ridah
Still Im just a simple man
All I want is money
f___ tha fame
Im a simple man
Mr. International
Playa with tha passport
Just like a ladder b____
Get you anything you ask for
Its 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 more weed
Funk, ya dont need
Approachin?hochies with a passion
Been a long day
But Ive 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 n____
Now tell me how you want it

Chorus

Tell me is it cool to f___
You think I come to talk
Am I a fool or what
Positions on tha floor
Its like erotic, ironic
Cause Im somewhat psychotic
Im hitten?switches on b____es
Like I been fixed with hydraulics
Up and down like a roller coaster
Come up beside ya
I aint quitin?till tha show is over
Cause Im a ridah
In and out just like a robbery
Ill probably be a freak
And let you get on top of me
Get her rockin?these
Nights full of Alazhay
A livin?legend
You aint heard about these n____s played in Cali days
Deloris Tucker
Yous a m____fucker
Instead of tryin?to help a n____
You destroy a brotha
Worst than tha others
Bill Clinton
Mr. Bob Dole
You too old to understand tha way tha game is told
Youre lame
So I gotta hit you with tha high facts
Wont someone listen
Makin?millions
n____s 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 talkin?about us
I could give a f___
Id be tha first one to bomb and cuss
n____ tell me how you want it

Chorus

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
Im livin?major
My advasaries
Is lookin?worried
They paranoid of gettin?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 Im chillin?
Fade em all
These taxes for me crossed up
With people tryin?ta sue me
Media is in my business
And they actin?like they know me
But Ima mash out
Peel out
Im murder quick
Thats with the whipn f___en steel out
Yeah n____, its some new s___
So better get up on it
When ya see me
Tell a n____ how ya want it
How do you want it