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Midnight lyrics by Ice-T

 

Midnight by Ice-T


Midnight chillin' at A.M P.M.
Coolin' drinkin' apple juice
In Evil's BM
The sound's up loud
To attract attention
ARMORALL'd tires
On a lowered suspension
Nardi to steer with
Alpine deck was glowin'
Bumpinn' Big Daddy
And the nigga was definitely flowin'
I was ridin' shotgun
Donald and Hen in back
Look thru the tint recognized a jack
Two brothers strolled up
Talkin' bout get out
Donald D blazed
Shot one fool thru his f**kin' mouth
Why would they step
When they know we're strapped?
I never cruise L.A.
Without a Gat in my lap
The other fool shot
CAUGHT the E in the shoulder blade
I busted thru the CAR door
That's where the nigga 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
E hit the gas
It was one past midnight!
::COURUS::
Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG
Take you on a walk thru hell.
South Central
Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG
::COURUS::
We boned down Vernon
Right on Normandie
Left on Florence
Gettin' thru the E.T.G.'s
Spun out on Vermont
Made a left on TODEN
Right on Hoover
E 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 brothers come
Bang! our back window
Was removed by a shotgun
Now Hen G was shot
Don caught a ricochet
These motherf**kers was ill
They didn't come 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!
::COURUS::
Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG
Midnight time for a homicide
South Central
Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG
::COURUS::
I really didn't like
How this sh*t was goin' down
Wrong night, wrong time
Wrong f**kin' part of town
Ya see we was deep
In the Hoover's hood
Three niggas bleedin'
That sh*t 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 f**ked
Broke down an alley
And we instantly had to duck
f**kin' police on a gang sweep
No time to get with one time
So we had to creep
Broke thru a back yard
Ran thru a vacant lot
E, Hen and Don kept up
To be some niggas shot
sh*t 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 f**k it, it had to do
Started it up
And scooped my whole crew
Two blocks later
We saw f**kin' blue lights
The pigs were behind us
It was half past midnight!
::COURUS::
Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG
take you on a walk thru hell
South Central
Listen to my nine millimeter go BANG
::COURUS::
When they pulled us over
sh*t got worse
I waited till they got out
And then I hit reverse
f**ked 'em up, I seen one cop fall
Threw it in gear, yo I'm AUDI 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 f**kin' police
When they're tryin' to creep
Broke thru my door
With no goddamn warning
Looked at my watch
It was six in the mornin'!



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