Best Foot Forward

(Verse - Cal Scruby) Lifted, driftin', draftin' with the Bic pen Watch with the big face, big hands, Big Ben Brother on the phone say I murder shit, hit men I already killed it, you must have that sixth sense I'm sickenin', you gon' catch a bug Listen to my jam then you fien'a cut a rug Hat to the back, that shit fitted like a glove I say "What it do baby, don't you know this what I does?" I'm so got damn better than you thinkin' I would ever be Booth all day so my tank on the letter E Hat with the letter C, wear it to the letter T Any venue, I tear it down like Cinergy Quick whip, see that car dashin' - Kimberly Blew the brains out it too, Oswald - Kennedy I'm colder than the winter be Hotter than my dinner be Clearin' off the kitchen table She can be my centerpiece I can pick you up, I can take you down Take you out to eat, and switch the words around... Okay I know that's kinda dirty but We can push the reservation back to 7:30 if you want to We should prolly do that, my music Is something they been fiendin' so I'm Nino this is New Jack You play it they say "Who this?" See me they say "Who that?" Yeah I'm on some new sh*t I thought you already knew that You blew that, I blew up I get throwed, you threw up You hit low, my new cup Protect me, never blue nuts I'm schizo to you but I'm bipo' with my flow I switch it in 15, it's easier than Geico You might know that I go serenity to psycho In 4.16, that's faster than Mike Vick Or 4.54, still faster than Hines Ward In that 525, the pedal to the floor So I'm outta here, yeah I'm outta here Yeah I'm fresh like mountain air, 10 Deep outerwear And I don't care, I don't care, trust me I don't give a fuck What's the point of lookin' down? You should live it up And so I'm goin' out, I'm never goin' home And misery loves company so I go alone (yeah) You see me walkin' down that road Nike knapsack and a pair of Jordan's on, like Left right left, left right left, left right left, Best Foot Forward (x4)