[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!