2 Pac - Check Out Time Lyrics
[tupac speaking]Hey, what time is it nigga ?(I dont know)Oh shit, 12 o clockOh shit, we got ta get tha ***** outta here(hell yeah)Nigga, its check out time niggaHey call kurupt, call daz, call [? ? ? ]Call all those niggas up from downstairsTell tha valay, bring tha benz aroundHey kurupt, yall niggas drivin or are yall flyin backWussup ?(man, Im rollin man, ***** that shit)Hey syke man, come on nigga, get up out tha bathroom foolLets go!(I lost some money nigga)Aw niggaDamn(tupac)Now Im up early in the morninBreathe stinkin as Im yawningJust another sunny day in californiaI got my mind focused on some papersWhile Im into sexy capersGive a hollar to them hoochies last night who tried to rape usWill these rap lyrics take us ?Plus room all up in vegasIm a boss playaDeath before I let these *****es break usLast night was like a fantansyAlazhay and heneeseeA hoochie and her homie dirty dancin with my man and meTold her I was interestedPicture all the shit we didI got her hot and hornyAll up on meHot and hornyWhat a freaky *****First you argued, then I fight it, till you lick me where I like itGot a nigga all excitedIt dont matter just dont bite itI never got to check out the scenceToo busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansNow it seems, its check out time(chorus)We got to go (2x)Its check out timeWe got to go (4x)(kurupt)They label me an outlawSo its time for the panty raidMy fantansies came trueWith janet on, Im in an escapadeDid it all, in too soonAll the homies runnin through the halls room to roomSo I assumeSince Im a playa like my nigga sykeThen its only right for me to disappear into the nightMy games trump tightSo I find time to reclineSneak into your roomInstant messiahShit, wines of all kindsI aint got much timeSo hurry up and pop the dimeAnd let me hit it from behindSince Im only here for one nightI gots to get you hot and heatedPlay like micheal jackson and beat itOne more thing I like to mentionIm done and Im outCuz theres someone else who deserves my atttentionSo all the homies round up in the lobbyCuz busting *****es is a hobby, niggaIts check out time(chorus)We got to go (8x)(syke)Now Im living the life of a boss playaThe front desk callinBut Im checking out laterMy behaviour is crazy, from what you did to me babyIf walls could
