Check out time
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Ay what time is it nigga?
("I don't know.") Oh shit, 12 o'clock
Oh shit, we got to get the fuck 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 niggas tell 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?")
Tell the valet, bring the Benz around ("Ay, y'all seen my shoes?")
Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas drivin or y'all flyin' back, whassup?
("Man, I'm rollin' man, fuck that shit.")
Hey Syke nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool
("Fuck that, I lost some money, nigga.") Aw nigga
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 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, 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 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 nigga, gotta go)
We gotta go (Y'all know what time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all bags man)
We gotta go (call that valet motherfucker, tell him to get a nigga shoe)
We gotta go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)

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 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 in 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 attention
So all the homies round up in the lobby
'Cause bustin' bitches is a hobby, nigga
It's check out time

We gotta go (ayo man Pac ay)
We gotta go (where the where the fuck is Daz at man?)
We gotta go (This nigga locked up or somethin'?)
We gotta go (The only one not to leave) (yo man)
We gotta go (it's check out time it's time to get out this mother)
We gotta go (You seem them bitches?)
We gotta go (We out man, fuck that shit)
We gotta go (Yo Rece!)
We gotta go (Yo nigga, 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, nigga where my motherfuckin')
We gotta go (where my shoes go, nigga?)
We gotta go (where my motherfuckin' drawers and shit at man?)
We gotta go (Man, y'all niggas was in here partyin' too fuckin' much)
We gotta go (What the fuck y'all doin', nigga? Kurupt!)
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

Overall Meaning

The song "Check Out Time" by 2pac feat. Kurupt & Syke is about the gangster lifestyle and the fast-paced life of a boss. The song talks about a night spent in Las Vegas where they were partying with women and drinking alcohol. The next morning, they realize it's check-out time and have to leave the hotel but Kurupt is the only one not leaving. The lyrics also mention a panty raid, escapades with Janet Jackson, and leaving to attend to other responsibilities.


The song highlights the carefree attitude of gangsters and the need for them to always be on the move. It also captures the idea of living in the moment and enjoying life to the fullest. However, underneath the lavish lifestyle is a sense of urgency to keep moving and never settling down, which is a common theme in gangster rap.


Overall, "Check Out Time" is a reflection on the life choices of gangsters and the price they pay for living a fast and reckless lifestyle. The lyrics speak to the consequences of such behavior, such as not being able to settle down and the need to always move on to the next adventure.


Line by Line Meaning

Ay what time is it nigga?
I don't know.


Oh shit, 12 o'clock
Time to leave.


Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up outta here
We gotta leave now.


Nigga, it's check out time nigga
Check out time, let's go.


Hey call up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge at, nigga?")
Call Kurupt and Daz and ask where Suge is.


Call Suge, call all the niggas tell 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?")
Call Suge and all the guys to meet us downstairs.


Tell the valet, bring the Benz around ("Ay, y'all seen my shoes?")
Tell the valet to bring the car around and ask if anyone has seen my shoes.


Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas drivin or y'all flyin' back, whassup? ("Man, I'm rollin' man, fuck that shit.")
Kurupt is rolling out in the car, not flying.


Hey Syke nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool ("Fuck that, I lost some money, nigga.") Aw nigga
Syke is taking too long in the bathroom because he lost some money.


Damn Now I'm up early in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm yawnin'
Waking up early, with bad breath and yawning.


Just another sunny day in California
Another sunny day in California.


I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm into sexy capers
Focusing on business and sex.


Give a holla to them hoochies last night, that tried to rape us
Saying hi to the girls who tried to take advantage of us.


Will these rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in Vegas
Talking about Vegas and the future.


I'm a boss playa, death before I let these bitches break us
I am a leader and won't let girls ruin us.


Last night was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin' with my man and me
Describing last night's fantasy with drinks and dancing.


Told her I was interested, picture all the shit we did
Telling her we should hook up.


I got her hot and horny, all up on me, what a freaky bitch
She was really into me, and it was wild.


First you argued, then I fight it, til you lick me where I like it
We argued at first, then made up.


Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter, just don't bite it
Excited and enjoying it, just please don't bite me.


I never got to check out the scence
Didn't get to see the scene.


Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in your jeans
Too focused on sex to care about anything else.


Now it seems, it's check out time
It's time to leave.


We gotta go (gotta go, gotta go) We gotta go (yeah baby) (it's check it out time) We gotta go (let's go nigga, gotta go) We gotta go (Y'all know what time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all bags man) We gotta go (call that valet motherfucker, tell him to get a nigga shoe) We gotta go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)
Time to leave and get everything together.


They label me an outlaw, so it's time for the panty raid
Being an outlaw, it's time for some action.


My fantansies came true with Janet on, I'm in a escapade
I hooked up with Janet and it was wild.


But did it all, end too soon
It ended too quickly.


All the homies runnin' through the halls room to room
The guys were running through the hotel, room to room.


So I assume, since I'm a playa like my nigga Syke
Since I am a player, like my friend Syke.


Then it's only right for me to disappear into the night
It's time for me to leave quietly.


My game's trump tight, so I find time to recline Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, shit wines of all kinds
My plan is flawless, I have extra time to relax. Sneaking into your room easily and bringing a variety of drinks.


I ain't got that much time So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from behind
Running out of time, so let's hurry up, drink some Dom and have sex 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
Since it's just one night, let's make it hot and memorable. Let's playfully dance and then have sex.


One more thing I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out 'Cause there's someone else who deserves my attention
I'm done here and have to go see someone else.


So all the homies round up in the lobby 'Cause bustin' bitches is a hobby, nigga
Let's all meet up and go because having sex is just a hobby.


Hey I'm livin' the life of a boss playa The front desk callin' but I'm checkin' out later
Living life as a leader and won't leave until 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 am acting wild because of what you did to me. If the walls could talk, they'd say you tried to ruin me.


I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed Carressin' your thoughts, 'cause I'm livin' Fed
Putting in work to have sex, but feeling good. Appreciating the luxury life.


Heard what I said? Passion is crashin' the room From the liquor we consumed I heard a boom
Passion is taking over the room and the alcohol is kicking in.


I'm blackin' out, you're yellin' out 'Big Syke Daddy' We did it in the caddy on the highway, my way
Blacking out from the alcohol. We had sex in the car on the highway.


I'm lost in a dream and so it seemed, to be the night Five bottles of Cristal and I'm still tight
It was like a dream and the night was great. I drank a lot but still feel good.


Out of sight from Pac and Kurupt As I get it up, once the doors close, you stuck
Away from Pac and Kurupt, and now getting excited. Once we close the doors, we're stuck here.


In a heaty, sticky situation Get up baby, you ain't on vacation
In a sticky and hot situation. Get up and let's go, you're not on vacation.


Niggas is trippin' man Front desk all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell outta here, man
The guys are tripping out and the front desk is telling us to leave.


We gotta go (I ain't got no more money, somebody loan me a hundred) We gotta go, ooh We, hey We We gotta go, ho We gotta go uh Hmm yeah yeah, hey hey
We have to leave and I need some money. We gotta go, let's go!




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: RICARDO BROWN, JOHNNY JACKSON, TYRUSS HIMES, TUPAC SHAKUR

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Agent Bosconian


on So Many Tears - Live


I fear only God and no human being


Even in the face of danger, I will stay strong


I have cried so much and fear that I might die soon


God, please guide me and take me to heaven if I die


I grew up in a sad, and lonely environment and it affected me in a gravely manner


I was abandoned; all alone and grew up in a community that was doomed to fail


My mind was greatly troubled and I couldn't be able to find my inner peace


I found solace and comfort in adopting a tough and rebellious lifestyle


Do you understand my pain and sorrow? I don't ever dwell on the past memories


To survive in a dangerous environment, you must react aggressively and quickly; in order to stay alive


I will always remember my friend, Kato. A good friend who has tragically died, and is no longer with us, anymore


I witnessed the day Kato perished on the streets and was calling for help


May Kato, and those who died before him, truly find peace in death


Is there really a place in heaven for a gangster like me? Always think and never forget about me


The friends that I once shared my laughter with; are now buried in their graves in the cemetery. I continue to shed countless tears for them; as I grieve for them


As I face many difficulties in the music industry, I will do whatever it takes to overcome it


People call me greedy and selfish for making money, yet they rarely can see me


I feel like I'm being cursed by the world and havin' disturbing; yet horrible premonitions


I have a fear that I will die and lie inside a coffin on a hearse, and want God's guidance and empathy


I want to escape from the problems, stress and the hurting of life


I yearned; longing for happiness and clarity in my troubled life


I'm trapped in jail and my life is in shambles


I feel like I'm doomed to go to Hell, but I don't know why


I'm in denial about my life, and I'm scared of death


If I go to hell, I will be in eternal pain and cry so much


I'm lost and tired, and I've cried so much


I'm contemplating suicide, so stay away from me


I'm intentionally moving towards death


I'm ready to die, and I feel like I have nothing to live for


The streets were ruthless, and I couldn't find peace


I'm on the verge of breaking down, and I long for peace


I lost my soul and my identity, but I was unaware


I had demons in my mind that were taking over


The demons inside me grew and ignited a fire


My head felt like a bomb ready to explode, it was a nasty game


I have no happy memories, only pain and sadness


I imagine my enemies murdering me in my sleep


I wonder if I'll live to see the next day


I ask God to pardon me for my wrongs as death approaches


God knows I tried my best, but I've seen people get killed


I witnessed innocent people, including children, being killed by drive-by shootings


I wonder why these tragedies happen as I pass by


I feel sad as I see the outline of a body on the ground and turn to drugs for comfort


I don't want this life, I want something different


There is no promising future for me; I'm trapped in the cycle of crime and violence


I feel like I'm in a never-ending maze


Alcohol made me act out and lose my mind


I've been disillusioned and now want a family


I want a family to see a better side of myself that isn't tainted by my past


I don't trust my girlfriend because she's been influenced by the negative environment around us


I hear rumors that my girlfriend is cheating on me with my friends, and I can't handle it


I collapse and pray for God to let me into heaven


I've cried countless tears and beg for God's mercy to let me into heaven


I've lost so many years and cried so many tears


God, I lost so many friends and associates, and...


God knows I tried my best, but I've seen people get killed


I witnessed innocent people, including children, being killed by drive-by shootings


I wonder why these tragedies happen as I pass by


I feel sad as I see the outline of a body on the ground and turn to drugs for comfort


I don't want this life, I want something different


There is no promising future for me; I'm trapped in the cycle of crime and violence


I feel like I'm in a never-ending maze


Alcohol made me act out and lose my mind


I've been disillusioned and now want a family


I want a family to see a better side of myself that isn't tainted by my past


I don't trust my girlfriend because she's been influenced by the negative environment around us


I hear rumors that my girlfriend is cheating on me with my friends, and I can't handle it


I collapse and pray for God to let me into heaven


I've cried countless tears and beg for God's mercy to let me into heaven


I've lost so many years and cried so many tears


God, I lost so many friends and associates, and cried so many tears

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on 'Pac's Life

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A.Bosconian


on So Many Tears


I am not afraid of anything or anyone other than God.


Even when I am in the darkest of times and places.


I have cried so many tears because of the pain and hardships I have faced in my life.


I ask God to guide me and be with me in my journey through life.


Even as a child in elementary school, I found myself attracted to and surrounded by sadness and hopelessness.


I was abandoned and grew up among a generation of people who were doomed to fail.


My mind was constantly struggling, and I could not find a sense of peace or comfort anywhere.


I found a sense of identity and belonging when I got the tattoo of 'Thug Life' on my chest.


Do you understand the struggles and pain that I have experienced in my life?


I am not dwelling on my past mistakes, and if you want to be successful, you shouldn't be either.


In order to defend yourself and your community from violence, you must be the first one to take action. We should never forget Kato, who was killed due to senseless violence.


Kato is no longer with us and has passed away.


I witnessed violent crimes, and I've seen the aftermath of people being killed on the streets.


I hope Kato, and all those who have passed before him, are resting in peace.


Is there a place in heaven for someone like me, who has lived a life of violence and crime?


Remember me and all of my friends who have died and are now buried in the cemetery.


I address God.


I have experienced a lot of suffering throughout my life.


I have cried so many tears because of the pain and hardships I have faced in my life.


Now that I am struggling in the music industry.


I will do whatever it takes to succeed, even if it means being labeled as greedy and only focused on making money.


Even though I am chasing success, I rarely get to enjoy it or be seen by others.


I feel cursed and have a negative outlook on the world.


I am having visions of dying and leaving this world in a coffin.


I ask God if he can understand what I am going through and help me.


I want to be relieved of all the stress and suffering I feel.


I want to experience happiness again, which has been absent from my life for some time.


I feel like I am losing sight of what's important in my life.


I feel trapped in my current situation, and my quality of life is suffering as a result.


I already feel like I am destined to go to hell, and I question where I went wrong in my life.


I am unable to come to terms with my reality.


When I die, I fear that I will be punished forever in the afterlife.


I feel lost and tired.


I have cried so much that I am now having suicidal thoughts, so please don't be near me.


Everything I do feels like a complicated and difficult step.


To bring me closer to what I want to achieve.


I am prepared to accept death at any moment since I feel like I have nothing to live for.


Things were very rough and merciless on the streets.


I was never able to find peace or rest in that environment.


I am close to falling apart and screaming for peace.


Even though I was empty and lost, I couldn't understand or recognize it at the time.


My mind was plagued with negative thoughts and emotions, which were trying to escape constantly.


The negative thoughts and emotions had been planted long ago and have now taken root, and the flame of negativity is now growing stronger.


Just like a match can light a fire, the negative thoughts in my brain can also do the same, causing pain and suffering.


I have no good memories to comfort me, only sadness and suffering.


I am afraid of being attacked and killed by the people who hate me, even in my sleep.


I wonder if I will survive through the night to see the light of the new day?


I ask God for forgiveness for my past mistakes and wrongdoings.


I am trying to face my problems and come out stronger and better.


The Lord knows I have tried my best, and I have witnessed violent deaths in my community.


Drive-by shootings have resulted in the loss of many lives, including innocent children.


I wonder why these tragedies are happening in my community as I walk around and see the devastation.


I am saddened as I look at the markings on the pavement where someone has been killed, and the only way I can deal with this pain is by getting high.


I understand that this isn't the kind of life that I want for myself, and I want to change it.


I want to change my life for the better.


I feel like there is no future for me, no matter how hard I try to change.


I am trapped in the cycle of crime and violence that exists in my community.


I am lost and confused about how to get out of this situation.


The alcohol has influenced me to act more recklessly and dangerously.


I have lost faith and become cynical about life recently.


I have been wanting to have children and start a family.


I want to see a better version of myself in my children, someone who isn't always involved in negative activities.


I don't fully trust my partner because of the negative influence of our environment.


My partner has also been affected by the negative influences of our environment, and I am hearing strange noises because of how paranoid I am.


I am paranoid that my partner is cheating on me with my friends, and I can't handle the stress anymore.


I am begging God to forgive me and let me into heaven when I die.


I have lost many friends and acquaintances to violence and death.


As a result of these losses, I have cried many tears and experienced a lot of sadness.


I have experienced a lot of pain and suffering throughout my life.

A.Bosconian


on So Many Tears

The lyrics of Tupac Shakur's song "So Many Tears" explore the themes of paranoia, pain, and death. The first verse of the song presents Tupac's fearlessness of men, but not of God. The rapper then describes his life growing up, where he felt like he was surrounded by misery but found a sense of identity and belonging in the Thug Life culture. He mourns the deaths of his friends, particularly Kato, who was murdered in the streets. Tupac questions to himself whether there is heaven for a "G" and reflects on the many homies who died; that are now in the cemetery.

In the second verse, Tupac reveals his struggles in the music industry, where he feels overwhelmed by the pressure and pain. He admits to being greedy and having a vision of dying young. Tupac requests God to free him from the pain and suffering he experiences in life. The final verse of the song sees Tupac lost, weary, and suicidal. He delves into his struggles with addiction, and he starts to hear voices and experience demons in his mind. Tupac desires to change, but he feels trapped in the game, and he is unsure of his lady's loyalty.

Overall, Tupac Shakur's "So Many Tears" is a poignant song that reflects the artist's tumultuous life and his struggles with death and paranoia. The lyrics also tackle the harsh realities of growing up in the ghetto and the impact that violence and loss have on the psyche of an individual.

Gabriel Benard Cote


on California Love - Original Mix (Explicit)

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