Featuring k ci jojo
[tupac]
The money behind the dreams
My right hand my other capo in this big motherfuckin war we got
My other capo in this big ass conglomerate called death row
Snoop motherfuckin dogg tha doggfather
And who he comin through right now makaveli the don
Feel this killuminati
(toss it up!)
Lord have mercy father help us all
Since you supllied yoand' phone number, i canand't help but call
Time for action, conversatin, we relaxin, kickin back
Got you curious for thug passion, now picture that
Tongue kissin, hand full of hair, look in my eyes
Time to make the bed rock, baby look how it rise
Me and you movin in the nude, do it in the living room
Sweatin up the sheets, itand's the thug in me
I mean no disrespectin when i tongue kiss your neck
I go a long way to get you wet, what you expect
Late night, hit the highway, drop the top
I pull over, gettin busy in the parking lot
And donand't you love it how i lick your, hips and glide
Kiss you soft on your stomach, push my love inside
Got ya lost in a love zone, stuck in the lust
I got the bedroom shakin back-breakin when weand're tossin it up
[k-ci, jojo]
In this baby, i like the way itand's goin down
When all that is around, slip slide ride
Givin me love nice like
Female i like, what i wanna give all night
You and me alone everybodyand's gone toss it up
Baby letand's, get it on!
I like the way you please me, babe
The sexy way you tease me, sugar
The way you move your body
It really drives me crazy
Your body hypnotizing, your smell is so exciting
So baby come on home with me, i like the way you give it to me!
Chorus: k-ci, jojo
I like the way you give it to me -- let me see you toss it up
(repeat 4x w/ variations)
Play on, play on, play on, play on, play onnnn!
(repeat 4x w/ variations)
[k-ci, jojo]
Ohhh, itand's k-ci baby, mmm that want you lady
Ohhh, donand't act so shady, baby your taste as fine as gravy
The way you move that thang, you make me wanna sang
Girl you make my bells rang, make them go ting-a-ling!
Now the man, iand'm here again
Donand't worry to ever end
Itand's feeling too good
Gimme some more, oh lady lady
Your body the kind i like-ah
Big booty to the lung delight-ah
Bag it up yo, let me in there
Toss it up for me!!
Chorus 1/2
[tupac]
Do you want me whatand's your phone number, i get around
Cali love to my true thugs, picture me now
Still down for that death row sound, searchin for paydays
No longer dre day, arrivederci
Blown and forgotten, rotten for plottin childand's play
Check your sexuality, as fruity as this alize
Quick to jump ship, punk trick, what a dumb move
Cross death row, now who you gonand' run to?
Lookin for suckers cause you similar
Pretendin to be hard, oh my god, check your temperature
Screamin compton, but you canand't return, you ainand't heard
Brothers pissed cause you switched and escaped to the burbs
Mob on to this new era, cause we untouchable
Still canand't believe that you got and'pac rushin you
Up in you, bless the real, all the rest get killed
Who can you trust, only time reveals -- toss it up!
Chorus w/ variations
[tupac]
Play on playa, play on
How can some non-players do a song about compton
And then wanna do a player song?
How can non-players do it? (we not little kids, we not playin)
Tellin lies, who?
Puffy, i read your little interview buddy, cand'mon
You still ainand't touchin us, all that peace talk
I donand't care if you kiss my ass from here to across the street boy
Itand's on
Toss it up, we took you on, and we took yand'all beat
You know we beat you down, and we took yand'all beat
Cause you wasnand't rockin it right
Tired of suckers rockin it, toss it up, is how we did it
Yeah, toss it up now!
