After Hours Chords by A Tribe Called Quest

So _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[Bm] best of luck.
Thank you.
Good _ _ [A] luck.
Good luck.
I'm a buck buck, [E] bitch, and I'm a buck buck, dude.
[Bm] I'm a buck buck, [E] bitch, and I'm a buck buck, dude.
[A] I'm a buck buck, [E] bitch, and I'm a buck buck, dude.
[Bm] I'm a buck buck, bitch, and I'm a buck buck, dude.
I'm a buck buck, [A] bitch, and I'm a buck buck, dude.
I'm a [D] buck buck, bitch, and I'm a buck buck, dude.
[A] Ten after one, I think I'll hop on a [E] horse.
Downtown, eight of three, of [Bm] course.
Just came from that you couldn't get a [A] catch.
Downtown, they probably have some match.
A white sandwich and a Guinness stack.
With the pillow, I have a rack.
[D] So I exchanged [Bm] it for some Apple juice.
[F] I had the blues, but I shook them [B] loose.
[C#] The jeeps blastin' from the urban streets.
Loose talk over hardcore beats.
The moon dabbles in the [C] morning sky.
As the minutes just creep on by.
I get a thought, and here comes my tribe.
Ritual shakes, and then good vibes.
Like always, the quest begins.
In the midst, though, but the rhythms move [A] in.
We find a spot, and we sit and [B] chat.
Speaking on the status quo of [Bm] rap.
A general who makes a will on [A] speech.
He aims to do the worst.
We leave the fun, we rattle [E] on.
There was no rush, because it wasn't [Bm] done.
We pointed things out about the [F] times.
The wars, the [C#] famines, and the crazy crimes.
Inflation of the nation involves me.
I better go home to pay the [Am] taxes.
Gotta be Swiss [N] society.
The man who's made is the man who matches.
The pounds for livin' aren't [B] being discussed.
As we go against close to [A] dusk.
Gather [Em] thoughts and save our breath.
Cause there's only a few hours [A] left.
We're _ _ [B] at the office, that was cool.
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [D] We're at the office, that was [A] cool.
_ _ _ [E] We're at the office, that was cool.
[Bm] We're at the office, _ [D] _ that was cool.
You [A] got this.
We're _ _ [B] at the office, that was cool. _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [A] We're at the office, that was cool.
You got this.
_ _ [E] We're at the office, that was cool. _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ You [A] got this.
Me on my hey, hey, hey, hey.
[B] You and I was a hit [Bm] instead.
The shower scenes is twice a [A] witness.
Book out all night, ask why you flip this.
Girl, see me on this conversation.
[B] I have a successful [Bm] revelation.
And my life continually takes [N] sides.
Shahid will bring up, but beat the rocks.
I hear the frogs in the smashing of bottles.
A call revs up and I hear it throttle.
It probably moves with the morning wind.
Oh my God, his wife again.
Hear him talk about last night's game.
Trying to remember someone's name.
Still hear the frogs dancing in the street.
Once again, Ali will bring up the beat like this. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
We can eat some fudge, fudge, fudge.
We can eat some fudge, fudge, fudge.
We can eat some fudge, fudge, fudge.
We can eat some fudge, fudge, fudge.
[A] The beat is over and so is the night.
The sun is risen and the shine is [Bm] bright.
We all say peace and go our separate [A] ways.
Youth is fading as we gain our days.
Explanation for the song is [E] simple.
The opportunity, excuse me, I'm meeting [Bm] with.
As we go you hear a gasp, a laugh.
As we start up our [A] rhythmic path like this.
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