Late Night Lyrics by 2Pac

Late Night Lyrics

    [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?

    [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 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"

    [2Pac]
    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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