Toss It Up

[Segue from "Hail Mary"] [Intro: 2Pac] 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 we hear comin' through right now? Makaveli the Don Feel this, Killuminati [Verse 1: 2Pac] Lord have mercy, Father help us all Since you supplied your phone number, I can't help but call Time for action, conversating, we relaxing, kicking back Got you curious for thug passion, now picture that Tongue-kissing, hand full of hair, look in my eyes Time to make the bed rock, baby look how it rise Me and you moving in the nude, do it in the living room Sweating up the sheets, it's the Thug in me I mean no disrespecting 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, getting busy in the parking lot And don't you love it how I lick your hips and glide? Kiss you soft on your stomach, push my love inside Got you lost in a love zone, stuck in the lust I got the bedroom shaking, back-breaking When we're tossing it up [Verse 2: Danny Boy & JoJo] Feel this baby, I like the way it's going down When nobody's around, slip-slide ride Giving me that nice smile The thing I like, what I want to 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, baby The sexy way you tease me, shorty The way you move your body It really drives me crazy Your body's hypnotizing, your smell is so exciting So baby come on home with me I like the way you give it to me, baby [Chorus: Danny Boy & JoJo] I like the way you give it to me Let me see you toss it up I like the way you give it to me Let me see you toss it up I like the way you give it to me Let me see you toss it up I like the way you give it to me Let me see you toss it up [Post-Chorus: Danny Boy & JoJo] Play on, play on, play on, play on Play on, play on, play on, play on Play on, play on, play on, play on Play on, play on, play on, play on [Verse 3: K-Ci & Aaron Hall] Oh, it's K-Ci baby, mmm, that want you lady Oh, don't act so shady Baby, your taste is fine as gravy The way you move that thing You make me wanna sing Girl, you make my bells ring Make them go ting-a-ling! Nasty man, I'm here again Don't want it to ever end It's feeling too good Give me some more, oh lady, lady Your body the kind I like, a Big booty, titillating delight Back it up, yo, let me in there Toss it up for me [Chorus: K-Ci & Aaron Hall] I like the way you give it to me Let me see you toss it up I like the way you give it to me Let me see you toss it up I like the way you give it to me Let me see you toss it up I like the way you give it to me Let me see you toss it up So won't you play on [Verse 4: 2Pac] How do you want it? What'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' child's play Check your sexuality, as fruity as this Alizé Quick to jump ship, punk trick, what a dumb move Cross Death Row, now who you gon' run to? Laugh at you suckers 'cause you similar Pretending to be hard, oh my God, check your temperature Screaming, "Compton!", but you can't return, you ain't heard? Brothers pissed 'cause you switched and escaped to the burbs Mob on to this new era, 'cause we untouchable Still can't believe that you got Pac rushing you Up in you, bless the real, all the rest get killed Who can you trust? Only time reveals Toss it up [Outro: 2Pac, K-Ci & Aaron Hall] On and on, yeah, and on Let me see you toss it up (Toss it up) Won't you toss it up (Yeah, no doubt) Won't you toss it up, yeah (Let me see you toss it up) Play on player, play on Yeah (Let me see you toss it up) Let me see you toss it up How can some non-players do a song about tossin' it up, do a player song? (Ay Lil' Kim, you ain't little no more, you ain't check the weight scale lately have you?) How can non-players do that? (You are not little Kim, you fat bitch, get it straight) (You know who I'm talkin' 'bout) Teddy Riley? Who? Puffy, I read your little interview (Who?) buddy, c'mon You still ain't touching us, all that peace talk I don't care if you kiss my ass from here to across the street, boy It's on! Toss it up, we took you on And we took y'all beat (Toss it up) You know who beat we took, and we took y'all beat 'Cause you wasn't rocking it right! (Toss it up now) Tired of suckers rocking beats that don't belong to them, toss it up, it's on, it's out there now, it's our beat now Yeah, toss it up now!