How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real How do you want it? (Yeah) How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, 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, 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 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 (tell me how you want it) How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real How do you want it? (Yeah) How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, 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' 'til 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' knees Nights full of Alize, a livin' legend You ain't heard about, these niggas play these Cali days C. Delores Tucker, you's 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's told You're lame, so I gotta hit you with the hot facts Once I'm released, I'm makin' millions, niggas 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 Like we the first ones to bomb and cuss Nigga, tell me how you want it How do you want it? (Tell me) How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real How do you want it? (Yeah) How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real Raised as a youth, tell the truth, I got the scoop On how to get a bulletproof, lickin' shots off on the roof Before I was a teenager, mobile phone, SkyPager Gang 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 is survive, if I was 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? How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real How do you want it? (Yeah) How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real (How you want it?) How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah, my nigga, Johnny J) Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real (yeah) How do you want it? How does it feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real How do you want it? (yeah) How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
I'm jumping around The underground Like Mobb Deep I dream of rap in my fucking sleep Instead of counting sheep Like-- lil bo peep Living steep Like people who own jeeps Yea i think that's fuckin neat I also think it's sweet That i can stand on my own two feet To reach my goal My goals are higher than flag poles It feels like beating Tom brady in the superbowl Like Manning and nick foles I don't need 60 cars Just to be known as a superstar By far But that's what my friends think It's tearing up my heart like nsync Sike I don't give a damn what they think It's my fucking life So I'm just gonna kick it in like phife To the mix Combine my style with trail mix I don't even like twix Man
Someone take me to the fuckin' doctor I need a fuckin' medic I got alot of tears but I ain't ready to shed 'em I got to get my life on track Got to keep It steady I don't want to die, man I just ain't ready My hearts so cold It's like a damn yeti Bars as fast as Eminem Yeah, Mom's spaghetti But look man my palms ain't sweaty Bout to slaughter this like Jason dawg, where the fuck Is my machete? Or maybe I'll slash this mix like I'm Michael or Freddy Don't expect me to suddenly become friendly I'm gonna do the complete opposite I'm gonna be deadly Tryna forget about this life I know I sound edgy But sometimes all I really need Is a glass of henny Fuck all these other rapper Pump, six nine & fetty They always wanna talk about girls that love to call them daddy But really they act young like they need a Fucking teddy Y'all need to stfu Y'all not even six But, speakin' of six I feel like Micheal Jordan with these six rings
Tupac was a cool dude
JUST WHAT I WAS LOOKING FOR! THANKS MANG!
Ily Pac💔
Topac will always be loved
Thank you bruh
get high on the best loud u can find and put this on headphones.. thank me later
💙💙
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (Yeah)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, 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, 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 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 (tell me how you want it)
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (Yeah)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, 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' 'til 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' knees
Nights full of Alize, a livin' legend
You ain't heard about, these niggas play these Cali days
C. Delores Tucker, you's 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's told
You're lame, so I gotta hit you with the hot facts
Once I'm released, I'm makin' millions, niggas 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
Like we the first ones to bomb and cuss
Nigga, tell me how you want it
How do you want it? (Tell me)
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (Yeah)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Raised as a youth, tell the truth, I got the scoop
On how to get a bulletproof, lickin' shots off on the roof
Before I was a teenager, mobile phone, SkyPager
Gang 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 is survive, if I was 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?
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (Yeah)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
(How you want it?) How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game (yeah, my nigga, Johnny J)
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real (yeah)
How do you want it?
How does it feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it? (yeah)
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
How do you want it?
How do you feel?
Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Thanks!
BRO LOOKING FOR THIS TO RAP TO
How much for the beat wave mp3 license and profit use
Thanks🔥
no problem bro, can you like & subscribe?
R.I.P. Topac you will always be remembered
I wanna make a remix 💪🔥I fw your work bro
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Tupac Shakur was that Ni66a
I'm not a fan of 2Pac but I like this song
How tf are you not a fan?
@@VGMDK1999 I'm just not a fan, what kind of question is that
Can I use this right here
I can rap off of this
0:06 0:07
Is it possible send me this in WAV. On my email. I pay you 30 dollars for that.
Virgil Dante Music yea .
Can I get this mp3 and wav sent to me via email ? Will pay
yes, my bad for the late reply
Now that's some grade A porn groove right there.
I did a power ranger rap to this
@ 0:21
I'm jumping around
The underground
Like Mobb Deep
I dream of rap in my fucking sleep
Instead of counting sheep
Like-- lil bo peep
Living steep
Like people who own jeeps
Yea i think that's fuckin neat
I also think it's sweet
That i can stand on my own two feet
To reach my goal
My goals are higher than flag poles
It feels like beating Tom brady in the superbowl
Like Manning and nick foles
I don't need 60 cars
Just to be known as a superstar
By far
But that's what my friends think
It's tearing up my heart like nsync
Sike
I don't give a damn what they think
It's my fucking life
So I'm just gonna kick it in like phife
To the mix
Combine my style with trail mix
I don't even like twix
Man
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Someone take me to the fuckin' doctor
I need a fuckin' medic
I got alot of tears but I ain't ready to shed 'em
I got to get my life on track
Got to keep It steady
I don't want to die, man
I just ain't ready
My hearts so cold It's like a damn yeti
Bars as fast as Eminem
Yeah, Mom's spaghetti
But look man my palms ain't sweaty
Bout to slaughter this like Jason dawg, where the fuck Is my machete?
Or maybe I'll slash this mix like
I'm Michael or Freddy
Don't expect me to suddenly become friendly
I'm gonna do the complete opposite
I'm gonna be deadly
Tryna forget about this life
I know I sound edgy
But sometimes all I really need Is a glass of henny
Fuck all these other rapper
Pump, six nine & fetty
They always wanna talk about girls that love to call them daddy
But really they act young like they need a Fucking teddy
Y'all need to stfu
Y'all not even six
But, speakin' of six
I feel like Micheal Jordan with these six rings
Can I use this right here
Must include (prod by.2diff).
How u do that
@@datboiirickrecords5577 if you drop the song bro.
But can u send it through my email it want let me put it on my studio platform cause I don’t want to copyright from u bro
@@datboiirickrecords5577 what’s your email