(2pac speaking)
The money behind the dreams
My right hand, my other Capo in this big motherf**in war we got
My other Capo in this big a**, conglomerate called d**h Row
Snoop motherf**in Dogg, Tha Doggfather
And who he comin through right now, Makaveli the Don
Feel this, k**uminati
Toss it up
Lord have mercy, father help us all
Since you supplied your phone number, i can't help but call
Time for action, conversatin, we relaxin, kickin back
Got ya curious about thug pa**ion, 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, it's the thug in me
I be the ? when i tongue kiss your neck,
I go a long way to get you, what do you expect
Late night, hit the highway, drop the top
I pull over, gettin busy in the parking lot
Picture-look 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 we're tossin' it up
(K-Ci & Jo-Jo)
In this baby, I like the way it'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 everybody's gone toss it up
Baby let's, get it on!
I like the way you please me, babe
The s**y 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 sung by K-Ci & Jo-Jo)
I like the way you give it to me -- let me see you toss it up
(repeat 4 times)
Play on, play on, play on, play onnnn!
(repeat 4 times)
(K-Ci & Jo-Jo)
Ohhh, it's K-Ci baby, mmm that want you lady
Ohhh, don'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, I'm here again
Don't want it to ever end
It's feeling too good
Gimme some more, oh lady lady
Your body the kind I like-ah
Big booty so I got to keep it locked up
Bag it up yo, let me in there
Toss it up for me!!
(chorus)
Do you want me? What's your phone number?, i get around
Cali love to my true thugs, picture me now
Still down for that d**h row sound, searchin for pay days
No longer dre day, arive derche
Long and forgotten, plottin for plottin-child's play
Check your s**uality, as fruity as this alize
Quick to jump ship, punk trick, what a dumb move
Cross d**h row, now who you gonna run to
Like those other s**ers cuz you similiar
Pretendin to be hard-oh my god-check your temperature
Screamin compton, but you can't return, you ain't heard
Brothas pissed cuz you switched and escaped to the burbs
Mob on to this new era, cuz we untouchable
Still can't believe you got pac rushin, uppin you
Bless the real, all the rest get k**ed, who can you trust
Only time reveals...toss it up!
(chorus until end)
(2Pac talking over chorus)
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, c'mon
You still ain't touchin us, all that peace talk
I don't care if you kiss my a** from here to across the street boy
It's on
Toss it up, we took you on, and we took y'all beat
You know we beat you down, and we took y'all beat
Cause you wasn't rockin it right
Tired of s**ers rockin it, toss it up, is how we did it
Yeah, toss it up now!