Artist: Ice-T f/ Randy Mac (Rhyme Syndicate) Album: O.G. Original Gangster Song: Midnight Typed by: dy_face@yahoo.com [Intro] [Randy] What's Iceberg?!! [Ice-T] Yo baby, what's happening Randy Mac? how you're doing man?! [Randy] Oh man, I'm just lounging man, I'm tripping of you're busting this dope album and shit man [Ice-T] You liked how does it doing down? [Randy] I liked the way this shit is going down, but check this out G!! You got to kick some of that old rough Six In Morning type shit, you know what I'm saying? [Ice-T] Yeah, back to the O.G. - you know what I'm saying? [Randy] Well, let me tell you what you're gonna need homie You're gonna need a crazy, stupid, fly, slamming beat [Ice-T] Oh yo, I got that Homes [Randy] Well, check this out, what about some of them old criminal gangster old school stories [Ice-T] Man, you know I got millions of that my homeboy! [Randy] Yeah, Okay! [Ice-T] But I don't wanna call it Six In Morning, man [Randy] Then what you're gonna call it homie?!! [Verse One: Ice-T] Midnight, chilling in A.M.P.M. Cooling drinking apple juice, in Evil's BM The sound is up loud to attract the tension Armored raw tires on a lowered suspension Nardi to steer with Alpine deck was glowing Bumping Big Daddy, that nigga was definitely flowing I was riding shotgun, Donald and Hen in back Look through the tint, recognized the jack Two brothers strolled up, talking about get out Donald D blazed, shot the fool through his fucking 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 was shot, caught the E in the shoulder plate I've busted through the car door, that's where the nigga laid Hen jumped out, dropped two nines in his forehead Evil was bleeding bad, the car seats were turning red Looked to my left, there were two more carloads Niggaz 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! [Break: DJ Evil E Scratching Quotes below] Listen to my Nine millimeter goes BANG!! ---------> KRS-One Ready or not we have to.. South Central ----------> Ice-T [Ice-T] Yo E, drive drive man, just drive man FUCK IT! just get the FUCK out of here, man [Verse Two: Ice-T] We boned down Vernon and made a right on Normandy Left on Florence, checking through the E.T.G.'s Spun out on Vermont, made a left on Golden, right on Hoover E where we going? - he didn't even answer that Checked the rearview, 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 motherfuckers was ill, they didn't come to play Bust a right turn parking, then we got left Hid in the bushes, shot a gas tank to fake death But would this really keep them psyched? Three of us bleeding, it was ten past midnight! [Break: DJ Evil E Scratching Quotes below] Listen to my Nine millimeter goes BANG!! ---------> KRS-One Mid night, time for the homicide, South Central ----------> Ice-T [Ice-T] Come on man, y'all bleeding bad man You got to keep up man, we can't stop here Listen to my Nine millimeter goes BANG!! ---------> KRS-One [Verse Three: Ice-T] I really didn't like how this shit was going down Wrong night, wrong time, wrong fucking part of town You see, we was deep in the Hoover's hood Three niggaz bleeding, that shit 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 fucked Broke down an alley, and we instantly had to duck Fuck the Police on a gang sweep No time to deal with One Time, so we had to creep Broke through a back yard, ran through a vacant lot E, Hen and Don kept up, to be some niggaz shot Shit was getting crazy so I had to get busy Hen was bleeding worse, and Evil was getting dizzy Looked in the parking lot, I needed a snatch bar Had to hot wire, so I moved on an old car It was a Bucket, but fuck it, it had to do Started it up and scooped my whole crew Two blocks later we saw fucking blue lights The pigs were behind us, it was half past midnight! [Break: DJ Evil E Scratching Quotes below] Listen to my Nine millimeter goes BANG!! ---------> KRS-One Ready or not we have to.. South Central ----------> Ice-T [Ice-T] Y'all just lay down on the floor of this car man FUCK! the Police man, I'ma handle this man Listen to my Nine millimeter goes BANG!! ---------> KRS-One [Verse Four: Ice-T] When they pulled us over shit got worse I've waited til they got out, and then I hit reverse Fucked them up, I seen one cop fall Threw it in gear, yo I'm Audi y'all 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 Thinking about my all-night death bout Then something woke me up from my dark sleep The sound of fucking police, when they're trying to creep Broke through my door with no goddamn warning Looked at my watch, it was six in the morning!