How Do You Want It
2 Pac (Feat K-Ci & JoJo) Lyrics

How do you want it?
Asking the person how they want to be pleased or satisfied

How does it feel?
Asking the person how they feel about what is happening

Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Growing up as an African-American in a life filled with money and fame

Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Living the life of money, fame, and fast-paced activities

Love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out
Appreciating the way the person moves their body

Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Being so turned on that it is overwhelming

Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Admitting that the person is desired

Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it
Encouraging the person to take off their clothes and be free

Catch you at a club, oh, shit you got me fiendin'
Being very attracted to the person at a club

Body talkin' shit to me but I can't comprehend the meaning
The person's body language is sending mixed signals

Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance
Giving the person the opportunity to spend time with the artist

Doin' eighty on the freeway, police, catch me if you can
Driving recklessly and challenging the police to catch the artist

Forgive me, I'm a rider, still, I'm just a simple man
Apologizing for being a risk-taker and admitting to being a straightforward person

All I want is money, fuck the fame, I'm a simple man
Desiring money over fame and being straightforward

Mr. International, player with the passport
Being a world traveler and having a passport to prove it

Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
Being able to provide anything the person desires, like Aladdin's genie

It's either him or me, champagne, Hennessy
The person has to choose between the artist or another person and indulge in champagne and Hennessy drinks

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies
Showing off wealth and success in front of enemies

Witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what a ho need
Watching as the artist creeps up to a slower speed and observes what the person wants

Puff some mo' weed, funk, ya don't need
Smoking more weed to further enjoy the experience

Approachin' hoochies with a passion, been a long day
Approaching women with passion after a long day

But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way
Being motivated by strong attraction to the person

Your body is bangin', baby, I love it when you flaunt it
Being very attracted to the person's body and enjoying when they show it off

Time to give it to daddy, nigga, now tell me how you want it
It is time to have sex and the artist is asking the person how they want it

I'm livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Continuing to live life with money, fame, and fast-paced activities

Tell me is it cool to fuck?
Asking if the person wants to have sex

Did you think I come to talk? Am I a fool or what?
Not being interested in talking, only sex

Positions on the floor, it's like erotic
Having sex in various positions on the floor

Ironic 'cause I'm somewhat psychotic
Being somewhat crazy when it comes to sex

I'm hittin' switches on bitches like I been fixed with hydraulics
Moving fast and furiously during sex like a car with hydraulics

Up and down like a roller coaster
Having sex in an up and down motion like a roller coaster

I'm up inside ya, I ain't quittin' 'til the show is over
Staying inside the person until both are finished

'Cause I'ma rider in and out just like a robbery
Likening sex to a robbery and being able to get in and out of situations smoothly

I'll probably be a freak and let you get on top of me
Being willing to be dominated in certain situations

Get her rockin' knees
Making the person orgasm

Nights full of Alizé, a livin' legend
Drinking a lot of Alizé and being hailed as a legend

You ain't heard about, these niggas play these Cali days
These people do not know about the life and culture in California

C. Delores Tucker, you's a motherfucker
Calling out politician and activist C. Delores Tucker for not supporting the artist and their music

Instead of tryin' to help a nigga, you destroy a brother
Feeling like Tucker is not helping the African-American community but instead destroying it

Worse than the others, Bill Clinton, Mr. Bob Dole
Feeling like politicians like Bill Clinton and Bob Dole are not doing anything to help the African-American community, and may be even worse than Tucker

You're too old to understand the way the game's told
Politicians like Clinton and Dole are too old and out of touch to understand the struggles of the African-American community

You're lame, so I gotta hit you with the hot facts
Calling out the politicians for being uncool and correcting their misinformation

Once I'm released, I'm makin' millions, niggas top that
Promising to make millions of dollars once released from prison

They wanna censor me, they'd rather see me in a cell
Feeling like people want to censor their art and would rather see them in prison

Livin' in hell, only a few of us'll live to tell
Not being able to speak out due to being in a bad situation

Now everybody talkin 'bout us, I could give a fuck
Not caring about what people say about the artist

Like we the first ones to bomb and cuss
Feeling like the artist is being unfairly targeted for using language and themes common in American culture

Raised as a youth, tell the truth, I got the scoop
Growing up as a child and knowing the truth

On how to get a bulletproof, lickin' shots off on the roof
Knowing how to obtain bulletproof protection and firing shots off a roof

Before I was a teenager, mobile phone, SkyPager
Having technology like a mobile phone and SkyPager before even becoming a teenager

Gang rules, I'm livin' major, my adversaries
Living a life ruled by gangs and being considered important by enemies

Is lookin' worried, they paranoid of gettin' buried
Adversaries are afraid of being killed

One of us gon' see the cemetery
Either the artist or their enemy will end up dead

My only hope is survive, if I was to stay alive
Wanting to survive and stay alive

Gettin' high, see the demons in my eyes before I die
Using drugs and being able to see the demons inside oneself before dying

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million
Wanting to enjoy life and make a lot of money

And then I'm chillin', fade 'em all
Relaxing and getting away from enemies once making money

These taxes got me crossed up and people tryin' to sue me
Feeling confused by taxes and being sued by others

Media is in my business and they actin' like they know me (hahaha)
Feeling annoyed by the media being in the artist's personal life and pretending to know them

But I'ma mash out and peel out
Being able to escape and leave quickly

I'm with a clique that's quick to whip that fuckin' steel out
Being part of a group that is not afraid to use weapons

Yeah, nigga it's some new shit, so better get up on it
Being innovative and successful, so others should follow their lead

When you see me, tell a nigga how you want it
When encountering the artist, letting them know what the person wants

How do you want it?
Asking the person how they want to be pleased or satisfied

Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game
Growing up as an African-American in a life filled with money and fame

Livin' in the fast lane, ah, for real
Living the life of money, fame, and fast-paced activities

How do you feel?
Asking the person how they feel about what is happening