Late Night

[Intro: 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 niggas think and help you check a fat-ass bank, hahah So why don't you kick some of that shit, nigga only you know how Hahahah, feel me? [Verse 1: 2Pac] 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 mob on show 'em what a G like Around the corner it's like Vegas or better yet like Reno Niggas 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 Tongue-kissin' out 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 [Chorus: samples & 2Pac] "Last night.. last night changed it all" In the late night! "Last night.." "I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be. Be home by eleven!" In the late night! "Last night.. last night changed it all" In the late night! "Last night.." "I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be. Be home by eleven!" In the late night! [Verse 2: 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 [Verse 3: Kadafi] From booty-calls 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 tryna burn me I'm like a pit in a cage, spittin' my shells in a gauge Deadly as AIDS, niggas 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 gun play for all these beefs and battles When we collide, I'ma ride on that hide like cattle, cowards best to skedaddle In the late night [Chorus] "Last night.. last night changed it all" "Last night.." "I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be. Be home by eleven!" "Last night.. last night changed it all" "Last night.." "I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be. Be home by eleven!" [Verse 4: 2Pac] Money and multiple gunshots are shown, large amps are blown Niggas 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 niggas wanna be me? Game is automatic, mandatory 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, must 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 disappear whenever heated, ride whenever needed For my niggas up in Clinton 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' niggas known for tellin' bitches fuck-it in the late night [Chorus: samples & 2Pac] "Last night.. last night changed it all" It's in the late night! "Last night.." "I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be. Be home by eleven!" In the late night! "Last night.. last night changed it all" Holla at me in the late night! "Last night.." "I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be. Be home by eleven!"