Midnight chillin' at A.M P.M.
Coolin' drinkin' apple juice
In Evil's BM
The sound's up loud
To attract attention
rmoraled tires
On a lowered suspension
Nardi to steer with
Alpine deck was glowin'
Bumpinn' Big Daddy
And the [bad word] was definitely flowin'
I was ridin' shotgun
Donald and Hen in back
Look [bad word] the tint recognized a jack
Two brothers strolled up
Talkin' bout get out
Donald blazed
Shot one fool [bad word] his [bad word]  mouth
Why would they step
When they know we're strapped?
I never [bad word] L.A.
Without a Gat in my lap
The other fool shot
Caut the in the shoulder blade
I busted [bad word] the ca door
That's where the [bad word] laid
Hen jumped out
Dropped two nines in his forehead
Evil was bleedin' bad
The car seats were turnin' red
Looked to my left
There were two more carloads
Niggas in hats and hoods
In an attack mode
And they hadn't yet begun to fight
hit the gas
It was one past midnight!

We boned down Vernon
Right on Normandie
Left on Florence
Gettin' [bad word] the E.T.G.'s
Spun out on Vermont
Made a left on Colden
Right on Hoover
where we goin'?
He didn'T even answer that
Checked the reaar view
They were still out back
Where were these brothers from?
What made these [bad word] Bang! our back window
Was removed by a shotgun
Now Hen was shot
Don caught a ricochet
These [bad word] was ill
They [bad word] to play
Bust a right turn, parked
and then we got left
Hid in the the bushes
Shot the gas tank to fake death
But would this really
Keep them psyched?
Three of us bleedin'
It was ten past midnight!

I really didn't like
How this [bad word] was goin' down
Wrong night, wrong time
Wrong [bad word]  part of town
Ya see we was deep
In the Hoover's hood
Three niggas bleedin'
That [bad word] don't look good!
See over there red don't go
Some places red's all they know
But not our luck
Tonight we was real [bad word] Borke down an alley
And we instantly had to duck [bad word]  police on a gang sweep
No time to deal with one time
So we had to creep
Broke [bad word] a back yard
Ran [bad word] a vacant lot
E, Hen and Don kept up
To be some niggas shot [bad word] was gettin' craazy
So I had to get busy
Hen was bleedin' worse
And Evil was gettin' dizzy
Looked in a parking lot
I needed a snatch bar
Had to hot wire
So I moved on an old car
It was a bucket, but [bad word] it, it had to do
Started it up
And scooped my whole crew
Two blocks later
We saw [bad word]  blue lights
The pigs were behind us
It was half past midnight!

When they pulled us over [bad word] got worse
I waited till they got out
And then I hit reverse [bad word] 'em up, I seen one cop fall
Threw it in gear, yo I'm outty yall
Don't know how
But somehow we got away
Lost the jackers, the cops
Dumped the G.T.A.
Made it back to the hood
Fixed the crew up
And even though Evil's car blew up
We made it home and then I crashed out
Thinkin' bout my all-night death bout
Then somethin' woke me up
From my dark sleep
The sound of [bad word]  police
When they're tryin' to creep
Broke [bad word] my door
With no [bad word] warning
Looked at my watch
It was six in the mornin'!