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- 2Pac Check out Time 歌詞
- 2Pac
- Ay what time is it nigga
I dont know
Oh shit 12 oclock
Oh shit we got to get the f**k up outta here
Hell yeah
Nigga its check out time nigga
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 yall niggas drivin or yall flyin back whassup
Man Im rollin man f**k that shit
Hey Syke nigga come on man get up out the bathroom fool
F**k that I lost some money nigga
Aw nigga
Damn
Now Im up early in the mornin breath stinkin as Im yawnin
Just another sunny day in California
I got my mind focused on some papers while Im 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
Im a boss playa death before I let these bitches 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 shit we did
I got her hot and horny 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 dont matter just dont bite it
I never got to check out the scence
Too busy tryin to dig a hole in your jeans
Now it seems its check out time
We gotta go gotta go gotta go
We gotta go yeah baby
Its check it out time
We gottago
Lets go nigga gotta go
We gotta go
Ay cmon man get yall bags man
We gotta go call that valet motherf**ker tell him to get a nigga shoe
We gotta go
They label me an outlaw so its time for the panty raid
My fantansies came true with Janet on Im in a escapade
But did it all end too soon
All the homies runnin through the halls room to room
So I assume since Im a playa like my nigga Syke
Then its only right for me to disappear into the night
My games trump tight so I find time to recline
Sneak in your room instant Messiah shit wines of all kinds
I aint got that much time
So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from behind
Since Im 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 Im done and Im out
Cause theres someone else who deserves my attention
So all the homies round up in the lobby
Cause bustin bitches is a hobby nigga
Its 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 nigga whassup whassup
Hey Im livin the life of a boss playa
The front desk callin but Im checkin out later
My behaviour is crazy from what you did to me baby
If walls could talk theyd say you tried to fade me
Im puttin in work but didnt hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed
Carressin your thoughts cause Im livin Fed
Heard what I said Passion is crashin the room
From the liquor we consumed I heard a boom
Im blackin out youre yellin out Big Syke Daddy
We did it in the caddy on the highway my way
Im lost in a dream and so it seemed to be the night
Five bottles of Cristal and Im 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 aint on vacation
Its check out time
We gotta go
We gotta go
Ay its check out time
We gotta go
Ay Pac nigga where my motherf**kin
We gotta go
Where my shoes go nigga
We gotta go
Where my motherf**kin drawers and shit at man
We gotta go
Man yall 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 cmon man
Niggas is trippin man
Front desk all callin me tellin me to get the hell outta here man
We gotta go
I aint 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
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