12 in da morning woke up with tha shakes,
Cereal killa mista Frosted Flakes,
I'm thinkin bout my bitch and
Some niggas outa get me she
They pulled out they pistols
I see my life pass before my eyes in a flash,
My bitch caught a slug in
I emptied out tha clip them
I ran for tha Beamer is was sittin in front,
I left my bitch body smokin
and it was In da Midnight hour,
In da Midnight hour it all happened,
my heartbeat racin like a EMS,
I called my parter up on tha portible phone,
I blew my bitch brains out
nigga wit tha mental stress,
Met my nigga at tha spot and
Metro airport to East LA,
When we got to tha city it
a nigga who we jacked in 89 for 10
and it was in da Midnight hour,
In da Midnight hour it all happened,
trippin he was wavin his gun,
Pissed off since 89 'cause we
Srtay bullets started flyin
Still bleedin like pig and
caught a slug in his face,
My homie body turned cold,
He was just here alive now
shot'em he was shot on tha floor,
So I went to his body and I shot
He looked me dead in tha face
and said you goin to hell,
I spit blood in his face as I started to tell
In da Midnight hour they start cappin