2Pac, K-Ci, JoJo, Danny Boy Steward, Aaron Hall - Toss It Up lyrics

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

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

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

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

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

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
Gimme 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

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

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 plotting 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 gonna 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

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 tossing it up
And then want to do a player song?
(You so fat, you and Lil' Kim need a weight
Scale to lay down in bed
We are not little kids, you fat ass
You feelin' threatened)
How can non-players do it?
(You know who I'm talking bout)
Teddy Riley, who? Puffy? who?
Puffy, I read your little interview 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!