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After Hours

A Tribe Called Quest
2015-11-133:54 minSynced lyrics

"After Hours" is a song by A Tribe Called Quest, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:54 long and contains 61 lines and 421 words.

Lyrics

0:05Music
0:39Ten after one I think I'll hop the horse
0:42Downtown late of three of course
0:44Just came from fishing couldn't get a catch
0:46Downtown they'll probably have a batch
0:49A whitened sandwich and again it stopped
0:51But with the bail though I had a 'bout
0:53So I exchanged it for some apple juice
0:56I had the blues but I shook them loose
0:58A jeep is blasting from the urban streets
1:01Loots of funk over hardcore beats
1:03The moon dabbles in the morning sky
1:05As the minutes just creep on by
1:08I get a thought and hear comes my tribe
1:10Ritual shakes and in good vibes
1:12Like always the quest begins
1:15In the mist though but the rhythms move in
1:17We find a spot and we sit and chat
1:20Speaking on the status quo of rap
1:22A derelict makes a real long speech
1:24We pay attention to the words he read
1:27When he was done we rattled on
1:29There was no lunch because it wasn't dawn
1:31We pointed things out about this times
1:34The worlds famous and the crazy crimes
1:36Inflation of the nation it bothers me
1:39I better go gold to pay the taxes
1:41Gotta be swift society
1:43The man whose made is the man who maxes
1:46The grounds for living are being discussed
1:48As we go it gets close to dusk
1:51Gather thoughts and savor breath
1:53'Cause there's only a few hours left
1:56Music
2:34Me ohh my hey-hey hey-hey
2:37The human hours are here to stay
2:39This is how it seems to find my witness
2:41Bug out all night ask phife he's with this
2:44Girls be screaming on this conversation
2:45I have my two cents for a revelation
2:48And my watch continuously tic-tocs
2:51Shaheed will bring up the beats that rocks
2:53I hear the frogs and the smashing of bottles
2:56A car revs up and I hear it throttle
2:58It probably moves with the morning wind
3:00Ohh my God here's phife again
3:03He's talking about last nights game
3:05Trying to remember someone's name
3:07So hear the frogs dancing in the streets
3:10Once again Ali will bring up the beat
3:11Like this
3:32The beat is over and so is the night
3:34The sun is risen and the shine is bright
3:36We all say peace and go our separate ways
3:39Youth is fading as we gain our days
3:41Expedition for the song is simp'
3:44The hours creep excuse me I mean limp
3:46As we go you hear a gasp of laugh
3:48As we start up our rhythmic path
3:51Like this
3:54Music
Music
Ten after one I think I'll hop the horse
Downtown late of three of course
Just came from fishing couldn't get a catch
Downtown they'll probably have a batch
A whitened sandwich and again it stopped
But with the bail though I had a 'bout
So I exchanged it for some apple juice
I had the blues but I shook them loose
A jeep is blasting from the urban streets
Loots of funk over hardcore beats
The moon dabbles in the morning sky
As the minutes just creep on by
I get a thought and hear comes my tribe
Ritual shakes and in good vibes
Like always the quest begins
In the mist though but the rhythms move in
We find a spot and we sit and chat
Speaking on the status quo of rap
A derelict makes a real long speech
We pay attention to the words he read
When he was done we rattled on
There was no lunch because it wasn't dawn
We pointed things out about this times
The worlds famous and the crazy crimes
Inflation of the nation  it bothers me
I better go gold  to pay the taxes
Gotta be swift society
The man whose made is the man who maxes
The grounds for living are being discussed
As we go it gets close to dusk
Gather thoughts and savor breath
'Cause there's only a few hours left
Music
Me ohh my  hey-hey  hey-hey
The human hours are here to stay
This is how it seems to find my witness
Bug out all night  ask phife  he's with this
Girls be screaming on this conversation
I have my two cents for a revelation
And my watch continuously tic-tocs
Shaheed will bring up the beats that rocks
I hear the frogs and the smashing of bottles
A car revs up and I hear it throttle
It probably moves with the morning wind
Ohh my God  here's phife again
He's talking about last nights game
Trying to remember someone's name
So hear the frogs dancing in the streets
Once again Ali will bring up the beat
Like this
The beat is over and so is the night
The sun is risen and the shine is bright
We all say peace and go our separate ways
Youth is fading as we gain our days
Expedition for the song is simp'
The hours creep  excuse me  I mean limp
As we go you hear a gasp of laugh
As we start up our rhythmic path
Like this
Music

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