Square The Game Off

[Verse One]

[ring] [ring]

My phone rung, 11 '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 krib 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

Sho enuff, 20 minutes later, time to excape

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

Till I hear knock, who's that at the door

(Oh shit thats 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, cuz 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 20 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

[Verse Two]

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 jumpas 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 ignant he act

He about 6'8" 240, I ain't tryin to see that

He stood madder than a pit bull, bout ready to swang

But his partna 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