Late Night
2Pac / DJ Quik / Outlawz Lyrics


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Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nothin' 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,
So why don't you kick some of that shit, nigga only you know how
Ha feel me?

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
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-kissing 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

"Last night last night changed it all"
In the late night!
"Last night"
"I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be"
?
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"
?
In the late night!

Around my way we lamp, many styles get cramped
I clock rocks in the rain 'til my socks is damp
Ain't nothin' 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

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 tryin' to 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 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

"Last night last night changed it all"
"Last night"
"I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be"
?
"Last night last night changed it all"
"Last night"
"I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be"
?

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-kissing
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 disappear whenever heated, ride whenever needed
For my niggas 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' niggas known for tellin' bitches fuck it in the late night

"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"
?

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"
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Overall Meaning

This song by 2Pac, DJ Quik, and Outlawz titled “03. Late Night” is a hard-hitting rap song that captures the essence of the late nights in LA, where gang violence, drugs, and hustlers roam around the city. The rap starts off with a conversation between a friend and 2Pac, where the friend asks for some mellow music to smoke and chill. The song then moves on to describe the late-night life in LA, where the city is full of surprises, and one can either live or die. The rap speaks about running through the streets like a G, looking for love or maybe just a hookup. The lyrics describe the thrill and danger of being on the streets at night surrounded by crooked cops, society that wants to burn you, and gang violence. The rap further details the lifestyle of a California star, the automatic game, money, multiple gunshots, and the life of being on point.


The lyrics of this song are a perfect portrayal of the late-night life in LA, where people come out to party, drink, and live the life of the gangsta. The song perfectly captures the essence of the hustle, danger, and fun of the late-night life. The rap is gritty and realistic, highlighting the hardships of being in the streets at night.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
The singer is addressing 2Pac and identifying himself as his friend.


Hey man so far I've been listenin' to your album
The singer is telling 2Pac that he has been listening to his album.


And I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beadie to
The singer wants to hear something mellow and relaxing that he can smoke to.


Some of that mellow shit
The artist is asking for a more laid-back vibe.


Some of that shit that make bitches drink
The artist wants to hear music that is good for partying and celebrating with women.


Make niggas think
The singer wants music that makes people reflect and ponder.


And help you check a fat-ass bank
The singer wants music that is financially successful.


So why don't you kick some of that shit, nigga only you know how
The artist is asking 2Pac to make the requested type of music as only he can do it.


I'm barely standin, and plus my secondhand say it's midnight
The artist is struggling and his watch indicates that it is late at night.


Some Alize and Cristal guaranteed to get right
The artist plans to drink Alize and Cristal to feel better.


Like misdemeanors is a small thang
The singer sees petty crime as insignificant.


With DJ Quik in this bitch, I let my balls hang
The artist is confident with DJ Quik, indicating that he is ready for anything.


Runnin' through the street lights, 'cause we like, yo nigga
The singer and his compatriots are running through the streets at night.


Get your mobb on show 'em what a G like
The singer wants his group to exhibit their gangster behavior.


Around the corner it's like Vegas, or better yet like Reno
The area around the corner is like Las Vegas or Reno, with its nightlife and casinos.


Niggas poppin, welcome to our casino, 'cause you and me know
The artist is referencing violence taking place and welcoming people to their 'casino' area where anything can happen.


Hundred percent like a c-note
The artist is confident in his money-making ability, comparing himself to a 100-dollar bill.


Lookin' for a bitch that's half-black and Filipino
The singer describes his preference in the type of woman he is looking for.


And when I meet her I'ma offer her some indo
The singer will offer this woman some marijuana when he meets her.


Tongue-kissing on the window of a pearl white limo
The artist plans to make out with this woman in a fancy car.


Don't wanna be your man, I'm your nigga
The artist wants to be close to this woman but doesn't necessarily want a relationship.


Touch me here, I'll get bigger
The artist is referencing his sexual arousal levels when physically stimulated.


While I'm diggin' I'll get deep into your liver
The singer is making a sexual innuendo about penetrating the woman deeply.


I'm game type
The artist is confident and adventurous when it comes to sex.


Love fuckin' bitches in the same night
The singer enjoys having sex with multiple women in one night.


My words are aphrodisiacs if you say 'em right
The singer believes his words can have a sexual effect on women if used correctly.


The club be poppin' so I'm stoppin' at the Fat Burger
The singer is going to stop at a restaurant after the club.


Look through the paper it's another black crack murder
The artist sees a headline about another murder related to the crack cocaine trade.


The city's full of surprises, you can live or you can die
The artist recognizes that life in the city can be full of danger and surprises.


You can fuck on the first night, or try, in the late night
The singer is referencing the possibility of having sex on the first night of meeting someone, particularly in a late night setting.


"Last night last night changed it all"
This is a repeated phrase referencing the idea that something significant happened the night before.


Around my way we lamp, many styles get cramped
The artist's area is popular and many different lifestyles coexist.


I clock rocks in the rain 'til my socks is damp
The artist is involved in drug dealing and will do it in any weather.


Ain't nothin' like bein' a thug when I can just
The artist enjoys being a criminal.


Sit on the Row of Death straight knowin' that I'm blessed
The singer feels lucky to be alive despite the danger he faces.


Hussein Fatal, flawless fatality
This is a rap name, with "Hussein Fatal" referencing a member of Outlawz and "flawless fatality" conveying their dangerous lifestyle.


Overdosin' on crime, three steps from reality
The singer is close to the brink of reality due to their criminal behavior.


Get up to get down, represent your town, last night
This is a repeated phrase referencing the act of representing one's area in the club scene.


Was poppin' like like cocked Glocks with hollow-tip rounds
Last night was exciting and dangerous, similar to a situation involving guns with deadly ammunition.


From booty calls to bail sheets, it ain't no tellin'
The artist's life ranges from casual sex to being arrested, with uncertainty about what the future will hold.


If I wake up in the county in my jail sheets
The artist may end up in jail after a night of partying and criminal behavior.


My intuitions and ambitions up in the late night
The singer makes important decisions and has goals during late night hours.


Probably involves me comin' up with just to see another day
The singer is likely making decisions based on survival.


Might be me who bites the bullet
The artist may end up being killed due to their dangerous lifestyle.


In these streets where a man journey
The artist recognizes that life on the streets is a journey.


With crooked cops and a society who tryin' to burn me
The artist faces danger from both criminal police and society at large.


I'm like a pit in a cage, spittin' my shells in a gauge
The singer feels trapped like a dog in a cage, which contributes to his aggressive behavior.


Deadly as AIDS, niggas gettin' crossed like a maze
The artist's actions can be deadly, causing people to become lost like a puzzle.


Now picture me livin' my life like a king, maybe one day
The singer has ambition and imagines a future as a wealthy king.


Until then I'm livin' Monday through Sunday
The singer is living day to day until his goals are achieved.


Bringin' the Gunplay for all these beefs and battles
The singer is willing to fight with weapons for conflicts and fights with others.


When we collide, I'ma ride on that hide like cattle
The artist will use violence against others when provoked.


Cowards best to skedaddle in the late night
The artist warns that enemies should retreat during the late night when he is most dangerous.


Money and multiple gunshots are shown, large amps are blown
The late night involves a lot of money and violence with loud music.


Niggas in low-lows, pursuin' mo' hoes, then go home
People drive lowrider cars to attract women and then go home with them in the late night.


The life of a California star, and when you see me
The artist is a rising star in California and is recognized by others.


In the drop-top Jag', how many niggas wanna be me?
The artist is proud of his status and success and wants others to envy him.


Game is automatic, mandatory I sell
The artist is good at what he does (probably drug dealing) and must continue due to financial needs.


To Live or Die, I survive, but with a story to tell
The singer has survived, but has also gone through many struggles in his life.


'Cause when you gettin' some riches, watch for dumb bitches
The artist warns others that when acquiring wealth, they should not make foolish decisions regarding women.


They have you labelled a rapist before you get to tongue-kissing
The singer warns that some women may accuse men of rape even if they are involved in consensual sexual activities.


It's a mean world nigga you strapped, or be a throwaway
The world is cruel and dangerous, therefore one must be well-armed in order to survive.


Will I survive the late night, to see dawn of day?
The singer acknowledges the danger present in the late night and wonders whether he will make it through to the next day.


Nobody knows me, I'm a shadow
The artist feels that others are not aware of who he really is.


My army fatigues made for battle, pockets full of ammo
The artist dresses for combat and is always armed.


'Cause when I'm out in the streets, I'm on point, where the static?
The singer is alert and ready for any confrontation when he is in public.


Too many done died from semis, so now we automatic
The singer has witnesses too many people being killed with semi-automatic weapons and feels the need to carry one as well.


I disappear whenever heated, ride whenever needed
The artist avoids confrontation when possible but uses aggression when it is necessary.


For my niggas up in Clentin gettin' weeded
The artist has friends in prison, perhaps because of drug-related offenses.


Continue to roll until I'm old, ride until I die
The artist will continue to live life recklessly and dangerously for as long as he can, until he dies.


Supply long as you motherfuckers buy
The singer will continue to sell drugs as long as there is demand for them.


My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin'
The artist's friends drive in a beat-up car, but they are not intimidated by anyone.


Slappin' niggas known for tellin' bitches fuck it in the late night
The singer's friends are physically assaulting men who mistreat women during the late night.


It's in the late night!
This is a repeated phrase emphasizing the importance and danger of the late night.


Holla at me in the late night!
The singer is reaching out to others, inviting them to engage in the late night activities.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: STEVEN BRETT, MATTHEW DICK

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Comments from YouTube:

@UcheNwaneri

There isnt a rap artist in the game today who can make a song flow as exquisitely. This song is so on point, Pac's lyrics and flow is so amazing on this its unbelievable. And what even more amazing is how every verse from fatal and kadafi are elevated to their A game as well. Pac made every artist better. #GOAT

@khalidwilks6546

Now that's church my ninja. These new booty's are garbage. No substance

@2jzandys444

+khalid wilks lol my ninja...... auto correct...

@samuel2pac72

Judging off his bane ''Khalid'' he's Arab, so it's self censoring, hey I appropriated that.

@VictorRodriguez-xk5ck

Uche Nwaneri dj quik beat son

@donaldhayes5061

fire shit

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@DoctorGaga87

2pac was on another level man. He was a damn genius at his craft

@Jmix

Man, no one does it better than Quik

@robny716

facts

@VictorRodriguez-xk5ck

Realest shit I've heard all day

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