Consequence
Consequence - The Good, The Bad, The Ugly songtekst
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Alright, is everybody ready? (YEAHHH~!) Alright now here we go! Aiyyo good morning America, good morning to Erika Who gave me gooder head but watch it don't want her to marry cause Good day New York, have a good day in court My niggaz drive around the hood lookin for good yay to snort I never liked the goodbyes, always called it good vibes Always had a good time, could always spot a good guy From a bad guy with the lies what they're liable to try You know that old sayin, what they say about good guys I guess that's why I went bad, needed all my chicks bad Fiends needed hits bad, so they hittin licks bad Had to get that work off, before that shit went bad If not it gets bad, and things'll only get bad So now I'm gettin bad scans, and I got that bad jam Tellin me them bad sense, songs catch them bad breaks Caught a bad rate on the whip, with bad brakes I'm caught up in these bad ways havin a bad day So now the game's ugly and my pain's ugly and my chain's ugly Things became ugly cause my ugly rugby Got a stain and it's musty, wakin up lookin crusty And Ms. Thang who's ugly is sayin to me don't touch me I went from Pretty Willie to pretty silly without the pretty gully So you know things'll still get pretty ugly And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly They said get your money ain't no tellin they gon' love me We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly When your money get funny and them days ain't sunny We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly Niggaz give pounds and hug me, know they really wanna slug me We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly And this is for the hood, you got, to love me Good morning to umm, I don't remember your name But I remember the brain, here go a pimp for the trainin Good morning to Chi-Town, where my niggaz ride down To bust clowns and look for bust downs to bust down If she ain't got a car she on the bus now But her gear is bangin, she one of us now I wanted badly to bone, cause she was bad to the bone She from a badder home, she mad when she at home So I gave her my # to peep off, she wanted to take a week off Bustin Scary Movie nuts, I had to get the freak off That new time cruise set the mood line ruse On a too long cruise, she said I ain't bonin you With them two long shoes, and acted bougie in a Grey Poupon mood So I'm a act cheap in a coupon mood She said 'Ye, you don't love me? I told her there was good it's too bad it got ugly We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly They said get your money ain't no tellin they gon' love me We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly And this is for the hood, you got, to love me Aiyyo good morning to Queens, the Northside is my scene And when it comes down to it I'm a ride for my team See it's a beautiful life, but these bills'll make it ugly And the beauty of life, is when you're forced to make it ugly Had a beautiful night, 'til a storm done made it ugly And a beautiful wife, now we divorcin and it's ugly Now my mindstate is ugly, when blind dates are ugly And I'm ready turn it up in these streets, and make it ugly Used to sit in Mr. Ugly's with these sisters that was ugly And these bitches used to bum me to the point it made me ugly And say things that was ugly then leave the bar, abruptly But I took it all back, cause God don't like ugly Now I'm curbin my bad words and say that's a bad burn I left it on bad terms with a chick with a bad perm Who case took a bad turn, her face caught a bad burn And took the news bad when they said she had bad germs The bad thing about the bitch is bad and 'bout it But the pussy smelled bad so I had to get up out it So now we got bad luck, our son is a bad blood But it happens in the hood when you inherit that bad luck And once you get bad, it be bad for good And that's bad meanin bad not bad meanin good But I agree that it's good, when you leave with the goods It's all good in the hood I call good cause it's good Now I'm havin some good nights, livin this good life Got me a good girl that I'm a make me a good wife So I'm, good to go, and I'm good where I go Cause my man got good aim and that's a good thing to know And he came offa good, offa good behavior Spittin that good game so what's good with this paper Cause this is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly Aiyyo we showin you the good, the bad, the ugly They said get your money ain't no tellin they gon' love me We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly When your money get funny and them days ain't sunny We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly Niggaz give pounds and hug me, know they really wanna slug me We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly And this is for the hood, you got, to love me