2pac F- K-ci And Jojo Toss It Up Lyrics

Toss It Up Lyrics

[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 yo' phone number, I can'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, it'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 don'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 we're tossin it up

 

 [K-Ci, JoJo]

 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 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, 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 worry to ever end

 It'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 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 Alize

 Quick to jump ship, punk trick, what a dumb move

 Cross Death Row, now who you gon' run to?

 Lookin for suckers cause you similar

 Pretendin to be hard, oh my God, check your temperature

 Screamin 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 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, c'mon

 You still ain't touchin 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

 You know we beat you down, and we took y'all beat

 Cause you wasn't rockin it right

 Tired of suckers rockin it, toss it up, is how we did it

 Yeah, toss it up now!