Boldy James - Good Foot Lyrics

Can't take back what I took (What I took)
Can never shake back from all
The shit that I shook (That I shook)
Can't take back what I took (What I took)
Can never shake back from all
The shit that I shook (That I shook)
Can't take back what I took (What I took)
Can never shake back from all
The shit that I shook
Neighbors can't say jack
They ain't get a good look (Uh, uh)
Had to stomp on the smack
Get it on the good foot
(Get it on the good foot)

Can't take it back, even if a nigga wanted to
(I can't) left him on his front grass
Wetter than the morning dew (Brr)
Horny lil' devil got my Nina
With the extra clip (What else?)
Whip my stick out on any street
And she gon' let me hit (It's on)
7-6 Drug Zone, hully-gully hell block
Twеlve-shot snub, since a youngin
I been shell-shockеd (Bah)
Ran off on the plug
Got his number in my cell blocked (Pshoom)
Feel good puttin' money in my mother mailbox
(Okay) send my baby to the mall
Then off to the nail shop
Saw my dawg in the parking lot of the Belmont
(Where we at?) thuggin' on Adele block
Really had to sell crack (Uh, huh)
Cell tapped, all tabs
We don't f*ck with gel-caps (yeah)
Opened up a pill spot
Crunchin' on the curbside (What else?)
Spinnin' in the pot
That shit be gone before the work's dry
On my way to the connect
It was just me and Burnside
In Conway, Mississip'
Ridin' dirty on Highway 35 (Uh)

Can't take back what I took (What I took)
Can never shake back from all
The shit that I shook (That I shook)
Can't take back what I took (What I took)
Can never shake back from all
The shit that I shook (That I shook)
Can't take back what I took (What I took)
Can never shake back from all
The shit that I shook
Neighbors can't say jack
They ain't get a good look
Had to stomp on the smack
Get it on the good foot

You a bold nigga, your queen blowin' me
That's a cold winter
Coughin' up the codes to your cabin
She made a slow dinner
Slowin' up my day just to show
You you couldn't flow with us
Put my good foot in the goodness
I made a snow midget snow-white china
We chop the shit on some gold dishes
Still went platinum
My celly lookin' like old Jigga
Automatic rounds in the window
We made his home whistle
He caught five, ironic
That was a chrome nickel
Chillin' on the throne, I'm
Killin' rappers at home

Uh, Wal-Mart, cheap ass shit's
I'm cookin' fish
I missed if he hid the crack
And his cheek ain't twitch
Lot of rappers can rap, yeah
But that ain't this
I don't care about rockin' the charm
These dude's tatted with quotes
Don't live nothin' that they got on they arm
Wastin' the ink, the grams wet
Weighed in the shrink
I got a cooker for my trap
He just stay by the sink
I know some shorties in the club
That'll play in your drink
Pass out in your crib
And they takin' your link
Gotta stay on point in this evil terrain
Judges don't give a f*ck
They just readin' a name
You built from what you've been through
Can't take back what I took
And honestly, I wouldn't, because I meant to
(Honestly, 'cause I meant to, yeah
I meant to take that)

Can't take back what I took (What I took)
Can never shake back from all
The shit that I shook (That I shook)
Can't take back what I took (What I took)
Can never shake back from all
The shit that I shook (That I shook)
Can't take back what I took (What I took)
Can never shake back from all
The shit that I shook
Neighbors can't say jack
They ain't get a good look
Had to stomp on the smack
Get it on the good foot (Good foot)