After Dark

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 (Juicy J)
 At the Dub we gettin buck
 Comin like a lightning struck
 Cockin back the chrome at the?
 Bitches say I'm fakin it
 Players playa hatin it
 We can trade words or get in some gangsta shit
 Aint the type of nigga that be comin up and then fall
 Keep a couple of nines in my drawls when im at the mall
 When I'm at the club in the tub for a rub a dub
 Even at the church cause?
 True to the ground yea I'm down for my fuckin crown
 Straight from the north side of town with the gangsta frown
 Evergreen niggas brought the clown cause we bull n shit
 With the prophet posse and the whole fuckin triple six
 Killa Klan Kaze in the party with the evil hottie
 Like collecting guns just for fun stackin dead bodies
 If you think I'm all rap and just a coward on the floor
 Turn your fuckin nuts and bring it out the front door, ho
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 For the niggas who act like they hard
 We won't hesitate to pull your whole cart
 And all the hoods u bangin u slangin for u bar
 Cause aint no tellin what's gonna happen after dark
 Twelve o'clock, in the car, on the?
 Bout to bring it, to your door
 I don't bar no bitch, or a nigga
 I pull triggas, won't fight, i tright to hit ya
 If you bigger, you gonna fall, or try to crawl
 Then I ball on your face, with chrome rims, or black walls
 Late at night, I'm super tight, stay out of sight
 With a scope pointed at a car, with blue lights (blue lights)
 You know what I mean, with the stripes run up on ya, like OJ Simpson
 With a knife, on your wife, or your kids
 Yea I did all the dirt, all by myself, split whigs
 Put a body, dead body, body bags, zippin tight real tight
 For the trash, then I laugh for the last, aftermath... hahahahahahahahaha
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