Scrabble lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm sorry for these forty-pointers in my Cartis
Early mornings, late for school, we was beefing more than Arby's
Toting choppers like a Harley, daydreaming of a damn Marley
Off-White same color as a Stanback
Quick to bleed a n*gga block, that's a Tampax
Stepped on a chicken pot pie in some Van Gracks
We them ones giving head taps
n*ggas know the truth, I dissent, I let you and your mans cap
How many times I gotta tell you n*ggas?
They know the real from the fake, man, these hoes, they can tell the difference
How many times I had to bail you n*ggas out?
Singlеhandedly, I'm the one who hеld the city down
By my lonesome, ask who did it first, me, that's who
Whole brick of Sade, this sh*t the sweetest taboo
From where the FBI and DEA'll snatch you
Give you so many letters, sh*t look like you playing Scrabble
Let's get it

[Chorus]
Until the judge bang the gavel
Until the truth be told and what have you
Until the story unfold and unravel
Until the evidence presented in a court of law
And the jury find me guilty, still it's ConCreatures
Even if they send me up sh*t creek without a paddle
It's Game Time Mafia where loyalty is law
Ducking the alphabet, sh*t feel like we playing Scrabble
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, facing so many letters, sh*t look like we playing Scrabble
Ducking the alphabet boys, feel like we playing Scrabble
Euro stepped the work so hard, they damn near called a travel
Putting them squares back together like a game of Scrabble

[Verse 2]
He talking all that choppy sh*t, that really ain't his thing
Rocking out with Reddie and the bullies, gave 'em angel wings
Show up and show out, we ain't really tryna make a scene
Smear a little touch-up paint on it, I'm Mr. Maybelline
Put a blue check on your head and verify your glizzy
Hope you n*ggas ready to die, 'cause that ain't no biggie
Shedding tears never clarified your pity
I'll pop out with the mop sticks and terrify your city
My lil' n*ggas in the field like a ball diamond
Just 'cause you don't see me that don't mean I ain't involved
Kinda, sorta, get big bands by the border
And we move that weight quick, SlimFast, Tommy Lasorda

[Chorus]
Until the judge bang the gavel
Until the truth be told and what have you
Until the story unfold and unravel
Until the evidence presented in a court of law
And the jury find me guilty, still it's ConCreatures
Even if they send me up sh*t creek without a paddle
It's Game Time Mafia where loyalty is law
Ducking the alphabet, sh*t feel like we playing Scrabble
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, facing so many letters, sh*t look like we playing Scrabble
Ducking the alphabet boys, feel like we playing Scrabble
Euro stepped the work so hard, they damn near called a travel
Putting them squares back together like a game of Scrabble