[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"