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    Tupac Shakur - Toss It Up (Version 2)


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    Tupac Shakur - Toss It Up (Version 2)

    {couplet 1)
    lord have mercy, father help us all
    since you supplied your phone number, i can't help but call
    time for action, conversatin, we relaxin, kickin back
    got ya curious about 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 be the ? when i tongue kiss your neck,
    i go a long way to get you, what do you expect
    late night, hit the highway, drop the top
    i pull over, gettin busy in the parking lot
    picture-look 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

    {couplet 2}
    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 pay days
    no longer dre day, arive derche
    long and forgotten, plottin 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 gonna run to
    like those other suckers cuz you similiar
    pretendin to be hard-oh my god-check your temperature
    screamin compton, but you can't return, you ain't heard
    brothas pissed cuz you switched and escaped to the burbs
    mob on to this new era, cuz we untouchable
    still can't believe you got pac rushin, uppin you
    bless the real, all the rest get killed, who can you trust
    only time reveals...toss it up!