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Some information about Check Out Time Lyrics Title: 2Pac - Check Out Time lyrics Artist: 2Pac Album: All Eyez On Me 2 Visitors: 7 visitors have visited Check Out Time Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Intro: 2Pac Ay what time is it nigga? (I don t know) Oh shit 12 o clock Oh shit we got to get the up outta here (hell yeah) Nigga it s check out time nigga Hey call up Kurupt call Daz room (hey there bitch where Suge at nigga?) Call Suge call all the niggaz tell em to meet me downstairs (Where K and them niggaz at man?) Tell the valet bring the Benz around (Ay y all seen my shoes?) Hey Kurupt y all niggaz drivin or y all flyin back whassup? (Kurupt: Man I m rollin man that shit) Hey Syke nigga come on man get up out the bathroom fool ( that I lost some money nigga) Aw nigga damn Verse One: 2Pac 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 rape us Will these rap lyrics take us plus room all up in Vegas I m a boss playa death before I let these bitches break us Last night was like a fantansy Alize and Hennessee A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin with my man and me Told her I was interested picture all the shit we did I got her all up on me what a freaky bitch First you argued then I fight it til you lick me where I like it Got a nigga all excited it don t matter just don t bite it I never got to check out the scence Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeans Now it seems it s check out time Chorus: 2Pac We gotta go (2X) Gotta go gotta go Yeah baby hahaha it s check it out time We gotta go (4X) Gotta go nigga gotta go (y all know what time it is) Ay c mon man get y all bags man call that valet mother er Tell him to get a nigga shoe cause we out this mother er Verse Two: Kurupt They label me an outlaw so it s time for the 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 nigga 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 into your room instant Messiah shit 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 atttention So all the homies round up in the lobby Cause busting bitches is a hobby nigga It s check out time Chorus: Kurupt We gotta go (8X) Aiyyo man Pac ay where the where the is Daz at man? This nigga locked up or somethin The only one not to leave Yo man it s check out time it s time to get out this mother You seem them bitches? We out man that shit Yo Rece! Yo nigga whassup? Verse Three: Syke 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 for 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 Chorus: Syke We gotta go (8X) Ay it s check out time Ay Pac nigga where my mother in where my shoes go nigga? Where my mother in drawers and shit at man? Man y all niggaz was in here partyin too in much What the y all doin nigga? Kurupt go tell Daz man and Bogart and the rest of them niggaz c mon man niggaz is trippin man Front desk all callin me tellin me to get the hell outta here man We gotta go (8X) I ain t got no more money somebody loan me a hundred Hottest songs from 2Pac : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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