Check Out Time (Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克)

Ay what time is it ni**a

I don't know

Oh sh*t 12 o'clock

Oh sh*t we got to get the f**k up outta here

Hell yeah

Ni**a it's check out time ni**a

Hey call up Kurupt call Daz room

Call Suge call all the niggas tell 'em to meet me downstairs

Tell the valet bring the Benz around

Hey Kurupt y'all niggas drivin or y'all flyin' back whassup

Man I'm rollin' man f**k that sh*t

Hey Syke ni**a come on man get up out the bathroom fool

F**k that I lost some money ni**a

Aw ni**a

Damn

Now I'm up early in the mornin' breath stinkin' as I'm yawnin'

Just another sunny day in California

I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm into sexy capers

Give a holla to them hoochies last night that tried to R**e us

Will these rap lyrics take us plus room all up in Vegas

I'm a boss playa death before I let these b**ches break us

Last night was like a fantansy Alizé and Hennessy

A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin' with my man and me

Told her I was interested picture all the sh*t we did

I got her hot and horny all up on me what a freaky b**ch

First you argued then I fight it til you lick me where I like it

Got a ni**a all excited it don't matter just don't bite it

I never got to check out the scence

Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in your jeans

Now it seems it's check out time

We gotta go gotta go gotta go

We gotta go yeah baby

It's check it out time

We gotta go

Let's go ni**a gotta go

We gotta go

Ay c'mon man get y'all bags man

We gotta go call that valet motherf**ker tell him to get a ni**a shoe

We gotta go

They label me an outlaw so it's time for the panty raid

My fantansies came true with Janet on I'm in a escapade

But did it all end too soon

All the homies runnin' through the halls room to room

So I assume since I'm a playa like my ni**a Syke

Then it's only right for me to disappear into the night

My game's trump tight so I find time to recline

Sneak in your room instant Messiah sh*t wines of all kinds

I ain't got that much time

So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from behind

Since I'm only here for one night I got to get you hot and heated

Play like Micheal Jackson and beat It

One more thing I like to mention I'm done and I'm out

'Cause there's someone else who deserves my attention

So all the homies round up in the lobby

'Cause bustin' b**ches is a hobby ni**a

It's check out time

We gotta go

Ayo man Pac ay

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go

Yo ni**a whassup whassup

Hey I'm livin' the life of a boss playa

The front desk callin' but I'm checkin' out later

My behaviour is crazy from what you did to me baby

If walls could talk they'd say you tried to fade me

I'm puttin' in work but didn't hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed

Carressin' your thoughts 'cause I'm livin' Fed

Heard what I said Passion is crashin' the room

From the liquor we consumed I heard a boom

I'm blackin' out you're yellin' out 'Big Syke Daddy'

We did it in the caddy on the highway my way

I'm lost in a dream and so it seemed to be the night

Five bottles of Cristal and I'm still tight

Out of sight from Pac and Kurupt

As I get it up once the doors close you stuck

In a heaty sticky situation

Get up baby you ain't on vacation

It's check out time

We gotta go

We gotta go

Ay it's check out time

We gotta go

Ay Pac ni**a where my motherf**kin'

We gotta go

Where my shoes go ni**a

We gotta go

Where my motherf**kin' drawers and sh*t at man

We gotta go

Man y'all niggas was in here partyin' too f**kin' much

We gotta go

We gotta go

Go tell Daz man and Bogart and the rest of them niggas c'mon man

Niggas is trippin' man

Front desk all callin' me tellin' me to get the hell outta here man

We gotta go

I ain't got no more money somebody loan me a hundred

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go

We gotta go ooh

We gotta go

We hey

We

We gotta go ho

We gotta go uh

Hmm yeah yeah hey hey