2Pac/Big Syke/Kurupt Check Out Time Lyrics

Ay what time is it n____? Oh s___, 12 o'clock
We got to get the f___ up outta here
n____, it's check out time n____, hey call Kurupt, call Daz room
Call Suge, call all the n____z tell 'em to meet me downstairs
Tell the valet, bring the Benz around

Hey Kurupt, y'all n____z drivin or y'all flyin back, whassup?
Man, I'm rollin' man, f___ that s___
Hey Syke n____, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool
f___ that, I lost some money n____
Aw, n____, d___

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 s__y capers
Give a holla to them hoochies last night that tried to rape us

I'm a boss playa death before I let these b____es break us
Last night was like a fantasy, Alize and Hennessee
A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin' with my man and me

Told her I was interested, picture all the s___ we did
I got her hot and h____, all up on me, what a freaky b____
First you argued, then I fight it, 'til you lick me where I like it
Got a n____ all excited, it don't matter just don't bite it

I never got to check out the scene
Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in your jeans
Now it seems, it's check out time

We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go

They label me an outlaw, so it's time for the panty raid
My fantasies 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 a__ume since I'm a playa like my n____ 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, s___ 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 Michael 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 bustin' b____es is a hobby, n____ it's check out time

We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go

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

We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go

We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go
We gotta go, we gotta go

We gotta go, we gotta go
We, hey
We, we gotta go, hey
We gotta go

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