(feat. 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 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!