Midnight at A.M-P.M Coolin', drinkin' apple juice in BM The sound's up loud to attention Armored on a lowered suspension
The nardi to steer Alpine deck was glowin' Big Daddy the nigga was definitely flowin' I was shotgun, Donald and Hen in back Look through the tint a jack
Two strolled up talkin' 'bout get out Donald D blazed shot one fool his fuckin' mouth Why would they step when they know we're I never cruise L.A a gat in my lap
The other fool shot caught the E in the blade I busted the car door that's where the nigga laid Hen out dropped two nines in his forehead Evil was bleedin' bad, the car seats turnin' red
to my left there were two more carloads Niggas in hats and hoods, in an mode And they hadn't yet to fight E hit the gas, it was one past
Take me on a walk through South Yo, E, drive! Drive, man drive, man! Fuck it! get the fuck outta here, man!
We boned down Vernon, right on Normandie Left on Florence, through the E.T.G.'s out on Vermont, made a left on Colden Right on Hoover, E where we
He didn't answer that Checked the rear view were still out back Where these brothers from? What made these brothers come? Bang! our back window was removed by a
Now Hen G was shot, Don a ricochet motherfuckers was ill, they didn't come to play Bust a right turn, and then we got left Hid in the the bushes, shot the gas to fake death
But would this really keep psyched? Three of us bleedin', it was ten midnight!
Midnight, time for a South C'mon, man, you all bad, man You got to keep up, man, we stop here
I really didn't like how this shit was down night, wrong time, wrong fuckin' part of town Ya see we was deep in the Hoover's Three niggas bleedin', shit don't look good!
See over there red grow Some red's all they know But not our luck, tonight we was fucked Broke an alley and we instantly had to duck
Fuckin' police on a gang No to deal with one time so we had to creep through a back yard, ran through a vacant lot E, Hen and Don up to be some niggas shot
Shit was gettin' crazy, so I had to get Hen was bleedin' worse and Evil was gettin' Looked in a parkin' lot, I a snatch bar Had the hot wire, so I on an old car
It was a bucket, but it, it had to do Started it up and scooped my crew Two blocks we saw fuckin' blue lights The pigs were us, it was half past midnight!
Take me on a walk through Central You all just lay on the floor if this car, man Fuck the police, man, I'm a handle
they pulled us over shit got worse I wait until got out and then I hit reverse 'em up, I seen one cop fall Threw it in gear, yo I'm ya'll
Don't know how but somehow we got Lost the jackers, the cops, the G.T.A it back to the hood, fixed the crew up And even Evil's car blew up
We made it home and I crashed out Thinkin' 'bout my death bout Then somethin' woke me up from my dark The of fuckin' police when they're tryin' to creep
Broke through my door with no warning Looked at my watch it was six in the