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