歌曲 | The Good, The Bad, The Ugly (Clean Album Version) - Explicit Album Version |
歌手 | Consequence |
专辑 | Don't Quit Your Day Job |
Good morning America, good morning to Erica | |
Who gave me good head while watching good morning America | |
And good day New York, have a good day in court | |
My niggaz drive around the hood looking for good yay' to snort | |
I never liked the goodbyes, always caught a good vibe | |
Always had a good time, could always spot a good guy | |
From a good guy, look alive, look alive, look or try | |
You know that old saying what they say about good guys | |
I bet that's why I went bad, needed all my chips bad | |
Fiends needed it bad, started hittin liq' bad | |
Had to get that work off before that shit went bad | |
If not, it gets bad, and things will only get bad | |
So now I'm getting bad skin, and I got that badge and | |
Tellin me them bastards, don't catch a bad break | |
Caught a bad rate on 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 I'm ugly ducklin | |
Got a stain and its musty, wakin up looking crusty | |
And miss thang who's ugly is sayin to me âdon't touch meâ | |
I went from pretty willie to pretty silly | |
But I'm still pretty gully so you thins will still get pretty ugly | |
And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
Chorus 1: [Kanye West] | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
B.I.G. said get ya money ain't no telling 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, tho they really wanna slug me | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
And this for the hood, you got to love me | |
[Kanye West] | |
Good morning to ummm, I don't remember your name | |
But I remember the brain, here go a fare for the train and | |
Good morning to Chi-Town, where my niggaz ride down | |
And bust clowns, and look for some bustdowns to bust down | |
And 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 batter home, she mad when she at home | |
So I gave her my number to beep off, she wanted to take a week off | |
Bustin scary movie nuts, I had to get the freak off | |
The new Tom Cruise, took the Moulan Rouge on a too long cruise | |
She said âI ain't bonin you with them two long shoesâ | |
And I get bougie in a Grey Poupon mood | |
So I'm gon act cheap in a coupon mood | |
She said âYe' you don't love me?â | |
I told her that's the good, the bad, the ugly | |
Chorus 2: | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
B.I.G. said get ya money ain't no telling they gon love me | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
And this for the hood, you got to love me | |
[Consequence] | |
Good morning to Queens, the north side of my scene | |
And when it comes down to it, I'm a ride for my team | |
See it's a beautiful life, but the bills will make it ugly | |
And the beauty of life, is when you're forced to make it ugly | |
Had a beautiful night, until a storm done made it ugly | |
And a beautiful wife, now we divorcing and its ugly | |
Now my mind state is ugly, my blind dates are ugly | |
I'm ready to turn it up in the streets and make it ugly | |
Used to sit in Mr. Uglies with these chickens that were ugly | |
And these bitches used to bug me to the point it made me ugly | |
Say things that were ugly in regards to their tummies | |
But I took it all back, 'cause God don't like ugly | |
Now I'm curbin my bad words, they say that the bad burn | |
I left it on bad terms, with a chic with a bad perm | |
Whose case took a bad turn, and face caught a bad burn | |
And took the news bad when they said she had bad germs | |
The bad thing about it, the bitch was bad and bout it | |
But the pussy smelled bad, so I had to get up out it | |
So now we got bad blood, her son is a bad blood | |
But it happens in the hood when you inherit that bad blood | |
And once it get bad, it be bad for good | |
THAT'S BAD MEANING BAD NOT BAD MEANING GOOD | |
But I greet it as good, when you leave with the good | |
Its all good in the hood, got called good 'cause I'm good | |
Now I'm havin some good nights, livin this good life | |
Got me a good girl that I'm gon make me a good wife | |
So I'm, good to go, and I'm good where I go | |
Look my man got good aim and that's a good thing to know | |
And he came home for good, off of good behavior | |
Spittin that good game, so what's good with this paper | |
And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
Chorus 1 |
Good morning America, good morning to Erica | |
Who gave me good head while watching good morning America | |
And good day New York, have a good day in court | |
My niggaz drive around the hood looking for good yay' to snort | |
I never liked the goodbyes, always caught a good vibe | |
Always had a good time, could always spot a good guy | |
From a good guy, look alive, look alive, look or try | |
You know that old saying what they say about good guys | |
I bet that' s why I went bad, needed all my chips bad | |
Fiends needed it bad, started hittin liq' bad | |
Had to get that work off before that shit went bad | |
If not, it gets bad, and things will only get bad | |
So now I' m getting bad skin, and I got that badge and | |
Tellin me them bastards, don' t catch a bad break | |
Caught a bad rate on 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 I' m ugly ducklin | |
Got a stain and its musty, wakin up looking crusty | |
And miss thang who' s ugly is sayin to me don' t touch me | |
I went from pretty willie to pretty silly | |
But I' m still pretty gully so you thins will still get pretty ugly | |
And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
Chorus 1: Kanye West | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
B. I. G. said get ya money ain' t no telling 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, tho they really wanna slug me | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
And this for the hood, you got to love me | |
Kanye West | |
Good morning to ummm, I don' t remember your name | |
But I remember the brain, here go a fare for the train and | |
Good morning to ChiTown, where my niggaz ride down | |
And bust clowns, and look for some bustdowns to bust down | |
And 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 batter home, she mad when she at home | |
So I gave her my number to beep off, she wanted to take a week off | |
Bustin scary movie nuts, I had to get the freak off | |
The new Tom Cruise, took the Moulan Rouge on a too long cruise | |
She said I ain' t bonin you with them two long shoes | |
And I get bougie in a Grey Poupon mood | |
So I' m gon act cheap in a coupon mood | |
She said Ye' you don' t love me? | |
I told her that' s the good, the bad, the ugly | |
Chorus 2: | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
B. I. G. said get ya money ain' t no telling they gon love me | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
And this for the hood, you got to love me | |
Consequence | |
Good morning to Queens, the north side of my scene | |
And when it comes down to it, I' m a ride for my team | |
See it' s a beautiful life, but the bills will make it ugly | |
And the beauty of life, is when you' re forced to make it ugly | |
Had a beautiful night, until a storm done made it ugly | |
And a beautiful wife, now we divorcing and its ugly | |
Now my mind state is ugly, my blind dates are ugly | |
I' m ready to turn it up in the streets and make it ugly | |
Used to sit in Mr. Uglies with these chickens that were ugly | |
And these bitches used to bug me to the point it made me ugly | |
Say things that were ugly in regards to their tummies | |
But I took it all back, ' cause God don' t like ugly | |
Now I' m curbin my bad words, they say that the bad burn | |
I left it on bad terms, with a chic with a bad perm | |
Whose case took a bad turn, and face caught a bad burn | |
And took the news bad when they said she had bad germs | |
The bad thing about it, the bitch was bad and bout it | |
But the pussy smelled bad, so I had to get up out it | |
So now we got bad blood, her son is a bad blood | |
But it happens in the hood when you inherit that bad blood | |
And once it get bad, it be bad for good | |
THAT' S BAD MEANING BAD NOT BAD MEANING GOOD | |
But I greet it as good, when you leave with the good | |
Its all good in the hood, got called good ' cause I' m good | |
Now I' m havin some good nights, livin this good life | |
Got me a good girl that I' m gon make me a good wife | |
So I' m, good to go, and I' m good where I go | |
Look my man got good aim and that' s a good thing to know | |
And he came home for good, off of good behavior | |
Spittin that good game, so what' s good with this paper | |
And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies | |
We showin you the good, the bad, the ugly | |
Chorus 1 |