How Do You Want It (Live)

[Spoken Word Intro] Y'all ready for this? Yeah Round Two Y'all ready for this? How do you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a motherfucker in the cash game We're livin' in the fast lane How many freaky ladies out there tonight? All the ladies say "Freak Me" C'mon, and "Freak Me" Y'all gon' say "Freak Me" "2Pac Freak Me" Ha, ha, ha, ha Baby, y'all know what's going on That is correct Turn that shit man We're gonna do this JoJo, countin', ya'll Yo i'mma do this One, Two, Three... [Singing Acapella] What must I say? What must I do? To show how much I think about freakin' you Whoo! What must I say? What must I do? To show how much I think about freakin' you [Music plays] [Chorus] How do you 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 you want it yeah? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real [Verse 1] I love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin' it so bad, I'm about 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 meanin' 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 ho 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, you're livin' in a fast lane Ahh, for real I love the way you activate your hips and push your ass out Got a nigga wantin' it so bad, I'm about 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 meanin' 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 ho 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 [Chorus] How do you 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 you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real [Verse 2] 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'm a 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 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, Mister 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, nigga, top that They'd rather see me in a cell Livin' in hell, only a few of us'll live to tell Now everybody talkin' about us, I could give a fuck I'd be the first one to bomb and cuss [Chorus] How do you 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 you want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real [Verse 3: 2Pac] 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'ma 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? [Chorus: K-Ci & JoJo] How do you 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 you want it, yeah? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm 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, I'm 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, I'm 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, I'm 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, I'm for real [Spoken Word Outro] Uh, ha, ha, ha Thank you everyone One Love Give it up for 2pac everybody! Give it up, give it up My name is Andre Farm, the president and CEO at the House of Blues Sports that put this on tonight Give it up for the House of Blues Sports everybody! The world told that we couldn't do this That I couldn't put up this concert And everyone come and act well, peaceful But Mr. Knight and myself Suge Knight said we can make it happen Hey, clap it up for yourselves, everybody! Give it up for fellas up there, up top, I see y'all! Hey I wanna also say, thank you everyone for being patient We wanna make sure everybody get in here safe and peaceful