[Chorus x4: J-Dawg & Ice Mike]
Have you ever seen a k**a after midnight?
n***a don't trip, my pistol grip's up in your sh**, right?
[First Verse: J-Dawg]
Four deep in the G-Ride
We high on my side
Got the pump and I'm dumpin' pellets
Bet'cha won't live, you won't go tell it
Face down, with your stomach swellin'
No tellin' what a n***a might do when the nightfall,
you ain't safe when it's dark
Try to run and I'ma give chase
I'm in your face n***a, no place for ya when the sh** start
Park, you don't understand
You was once a man
But now you're food for the fishes
Muthaf**a what the camp be like? n***a we tight for life
And we don't fool with them b**hes
We vicious creatures we disregard it
You're dearly departed
Fallin' to the wayside, tryin' to play fly
Hate to die, but everybody got a date to die
We can't lie when the gun dump, collect money & lust, n***a mafia style
With the seventeen shot glock, on your Mom's block
Steady poppin' her child
Take it Uptown n***a don't f** around Downtown
It's like Barnum & Bailey
I'm harmin' 'em daily
Protect yourself cuz I'm comin', it's hailing
No peace for the police, or the poor peeps
Don't get no sleep in the ghetto
I gotta put up with some more beef
so I go to sleep with heat til' I freeze, never let go
Collect four more n***as in a chest
With the maximum sentence it's time to get ghost
In the wrong place at the wrong time, in a long line
You find you fixin' to die cuz I'm gettin' close
Now have you ever seen a k**a after midnight?
n***a don't trip cuz I got the pistol-grip pump
with a four, better get it right
Many nights I done sh**, by any means b**h, you either k** or get k**ed
Catch a n***a down bad
I'ma lay his a** flat on his back until his cabbage get peeled
For real
[Chorus]
[Second Verse: Ice Mike]
Straight out the W.B.
With out the thirty-eight, Mack-11 spittin'
Unexpected drive-by k**in'
Rollin' backwards
Hittin' murderers
Swervin' around, k**in' when I'm dumpin'
Stop it when I unlock it, see bodies droppin'
From the poppin', to the pavement
Headstone engravements
d**h is irreversable, let bustas take it personal
Workin', makin' these paid hits
Can't fade this
k**a in the process of bein' made b**h
Under the full moon, we locin' and smokin' n***as who think we jokin'
Brains hang with a proper bang that's how I'm leavin' 'em open
Bulletholes smokin' like hocus-pocus abracadabra
Five G's, beheaded dead, that's what I'm after n***a
Have you ever seen a muthaf**in' k**a?
[J-Dawg] If you rebel, you catchin' shells all up inside ya n***a
[Ice Mike] Have you ever seen a muthaf**in' k**a?
[J-Dawg]
Muthaf**a better ride a train, or jump ship
When the sh** get thick, n***as just don't know that you all gonna die
[Chorus]
[Third Verse: J-Dawg]
Say dogg, n***a don't trip when I'm off the fifth
It might cause me to click and then I go left
When I hit the block, it don't stop,
but the main thing you need to watch is your step
Go catch the bullet and form the line, cuz you was invited to meet d**h
Cold over a breeze, hand over your keys
Damn n***a then you die with your keys wet
Regret f**in' with a n***a like me, cuz I be the Son of Sam
You don't understand?
You don't disrespect no man with a f**in' gun in his hand
Understand, the way I be layin' and prayin', God, forgive me dogg
Sometimes I be talkin' and then I be wonderin'
is he too busy to hear when I call?
Slip and you fall, put a price up on his head
n***a dead, you just don't know
Got that infra-red to the back of his head
n***a dead when he hit the floor
b**h I'm both, the rapper slash backwards slash n***a with a gun
k**a tryin' to run? One gone come
With the funk and break him off some
No more sun
[Chorus x2]