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Correct Square The Game Off Lyrics
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My phone rung, eleven 'o clock, I'm feeling tight It's that girl that I gave my number at the store the other night What's up? (What you doin') Just watchin' TV (Why don't you come over to my crib and you can watch it with me) Now who you stay wit? (I got my own apartment and ride) Well man, write down the directions I be chillin' outside Show enough, twenty minutes later, time to escape I got my tooth brush, my rubbers, and my dough I might take On the way there, hold up, where your husband or man? (Boy I'm single, I do what I want) Aight, don't be playin' When I got there, I kicked back, like I was in charge Hit the shower, then I let her give my back a massage I'm almost about to stick her on the living room floor 'Til I hear knock, who's that at the door (Oh shit that's my boyfriend, I thought he was gone If he catch you in this mutha fucker it's gon' be on) It's gon' be on? I peeped outside this foo ain't alone He got three more homies out there wit 'em, hand me the phone (Who you callin'?) I'm callin' DBX and I.Q. Man I knew that I would get in trouble fooling with you This foo screamed out he coming in the door to kill me Counted one, counted two, kicked it down on three Now I'm standing in the living room holding a bat But I still ain't got no win, 'cause he was holding a gat Now I'm tellin' and explainin', feeling dressed like a fool Tryna figure out a way to steal his ass on the coo Then she squared 'em off, cussed 'em out, and told me to stay She said (I was about to dump your sorry ass anyway) This foo click, he got mo' agg and said you a lie If I leave this mutha fucker everybody gon' die Man why, do I, have to sit up and try To justify, what somebody put me in being fly When my boys came twenty deep, I knew I was fine And them three foo's that he was wit start changin' they mind Baby, grab your phone, put fine K, and scratch my name off It's too late, you shoulda squared the damn game off [Chorus] Square the game off, why take a chance? All you gotta do is just tell me in advance Square the game off, ain't no need to lie Keep it on the real, that way don't nobody die I was chillin' at McGregor park, mindin' my own My boy Bummer kickin' back on the cellular phone I see Mack, D-D, Cliff White, Mike Richard, and Ray Punch, Ellis, Bo, and Polo, shit I'm ready to play Drunk and Wind pick me up, my shot was aight I'm gon' win me bout four or five and call it a night But their this girl on the sideline checkin' me out Uh oh, let me go and see what this is about I ain't even have no hair cut, and I'm dressed real cheap But I was knockin' down them mutha fuckin' jumpers from deep She said (I like the way you shoot the ball, do you ever miss?) It really ain't nuthin' to it baby it all in the wrist (When it come to ball players I can never resist) Hmm, pull out the pen and paper (write your number on this) Right then, here some foo come straight aggin' a fit One of the hoopers that I just beat, that is who she was wit Aw shit, now analyze how ignorant he act He about six eight two forty, I ain't tryin' to see that He stood madder than a pit bull, bout ready to swang But his partner that he rolled wit had seen the whole thang Straight told him what she did tryna to make his boy see Here she come (Who you gon' believe, that nigga or me? Boo I love you, so anythang he say, I don't care Now look, tryna do that, when you right over there) Now girl you good, so while the boy was tryin' to think I left but when I looked back, she gave me a wink Man it's over, so my hidden assassins took they aim off It's dangerous when somebody don't square the game off [Chorus: x2] Square the game off, why take a chance? All you gotta do is just tell me in advance Square the game off, ain't no need to lie Keep it on the real, that way don't nobody die Won't nobody die Won't nobody die Won't nobody die Won't nobody die
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