Late Night Lyrics
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[DJ Quik]<br />Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy<br />Hey man so far I've been listenin to your album<br />and I ain't heard nuttin you could kick back and smoke a beadie to<br />You know?<br /><br />Yeah like that<br />Some of that mellow shit<br />Some of that shit that make bitches drink<br />Make niggaz think<br />And help you check a fat-ass bank, hahahah<br />So why don't you kick some of that shit, nigga only you know how<br />Hahahah, feel me?<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />I'm barely standin, and plus my secondhand say it's midnight<br />Some Alize and Cristal guaranteed to get right<br />Like misdemeanors is a small thang<br />With DJ Quik in this bitch, I let my balls hang<br />Runnin through the street lights, cause we like, yo nigga<br />get your mobb on show em what a G like<br />Around the corner it's like Vegas, or better yet like Reno<br />Niggaz poppin, welcome to our casino, cause you and me know<br />hundred percent like a c-note<br />Lookin for a bitch that's half-black and filipino<br />And when I meet her I'ma offer her some indo<br />Tounge-kissin on the window of a pearl white limo<br />Don't wanna be your man, I'm your nigga<br />Touch me here, I'll get bigger<br />While I'm diggin I'll get deep into your liver<br />I'm game type<br />Love fuckin bitches in the same night<br />My words are aphrodisiacs if you say em right<br />The club be poppin so I'm stoppin at the Fat Burger<br />Look through the paper it's another black crack murder<br />The city's full of surprises, you can live or you can die<br />You can fuck on the first night, or try, in the late night<br /><br /><em>[DJ Quik cuts and scratches this sequence 2X]<br />"Last night.. last night changed it all" <br /><em>['Pac] In the late night!<br />"Last night.."<br />"I don't give a fuck, where you gon'.. be"<br /><em>['Pac] In the late night!<br /><br /><em>[Hussein Fatal]<br />Around my way we lamp, many styles get cramped<br />I clock rocks in the rain til my socks is damp<br />Ain't NUTTIN like bein a thug when I can just<br />sit on the Row of Death straight knowin that I'm blessed<br />Hussein Fatal, flawless fatality<br />Overdosin on crime, three steps from reality<br />Get up to get down, represent your town, last night<br />was poppin like like cocked glocks with hollow-tip rounds<br /><br /><em>[Kastro]<br />From bootycalls to bail sheets, it ain't no tellin<br />if I wake up in the county in my jail sheets<br />My intuitions and ambitions up in the late night <br />probably involves me comin up with just to see another day<br />Might be me who bites the bullet<br />In these streets where a man journey<br />With crooked cops and a society who tryin to burn me<br />I'm like a pit in a cage, spittin my shells in a gauge<br />Deadly as AIDS, niggaz gettin crossed like a maze<br />Now picture me livin my life like a king, maybe one day<br />Until then I'm livin Monday through Sunday<br />Bringin the gunplay for all these beefs and battles<br />When we collide, I'm a ride on that hide like cattle<br />Cowards best to skedaddle in the late night<br /><br /><em>[DJ Quik cuts and scratches this sequence 2X]<br />"Last night.. last night changed it all" <br />"Last night.."<br />"I don't give a fuck, where you gon'.. be"<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Money and multiple gunshots are shown, large amps are blown<br />Niggaz in low-lows, pursuin mo' hoes, then go home<br />The life of a California star, and when you see me<br />in the drop-top Jag', how many niggaz wanna be me?<br />Game is automatic, manditory I sell<br />To Live or Die, I survive, but with a story to tell<br />Cause when you gettin some riches, watch for dumb bitches<br />They have you labelled a rapist before you get to tongue-kissin<br />It's a mean world nigga you strapped, or be a throwaway<br />Will I survive the late night, to see dawn of day?<br />Nobody knows me, I'm a shadow<br />My army fatigues made for battle, pockets full of ammo<br />Cause when I'm out in the streets, I'm on point, where the static?<br />Too many done died from semis, so now we automatic<br />I dissapear whenever heated, ride whenever needed<br />for my niggaz up in Clentin gettin weeded<br />Continue to roll until I'm old, ride until I die<br />Supply long as you motherfuckers buy<br />My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin<br />Slappin niggaz known for tellin bitches FUCK-IT in the late night<br /><br /><em>[DJ Quik cuts and scratches this sequence]<br />"Last night.. last night changed it all" <br /><em>['Pac] It's in the late night!<br />"Last night.."<br />"I don't give a fuck, where you gon'.. be"<br /><em>['Pac] In the late night!<br /><br /><em>[DJ Quik cuts and scratches this sequence]<br />"Last night.. last night changed it all" <br /><em>['Pac] Holla at me in the late night!<br />"Last night.."<br />"I don't give a fuck, where you gon'.. be"