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

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