The Good, the Bad, the Ugly

Tellin' me them bastards don't catch a bad break
Now my mind state is ugly, my blind dates are ugly
It's all good in the hood, got called good 'cuz it's good
From a good guy, look alive, look alive, look or try
Fiends needed it bad, started hittin' liqs' bad
Had a beautiful night 'til a storm done made it ugly
She said, "I ain't *** you with them two long shoes"
So now I'm getting bad skin and I got that badge and
I went from pretty Willie to pretty silly
So I gave her my number to beep off, she wanted to take a week off

And bust clowns and look for some bust downs to bust down
But I greet it as good when you leave with the good
And a beautiful wife, now we divorcing and it's ugly

I wanted badly to bone 'cuz she was bad to the bone
Ayyo, good morning to Queens, the North side of my scene
And say things that was ugly and lead a ball abruptly
See it's a beautiful life but the bills will make it ugly
And he came home for good, off of good behavior
We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly
Bustin' scary movie ***, I had to get the freak off
But you know what smelled bad so I had to get up out it
I never liked the goodbyes, always caught a good vibe
Good morning to Chi-Town, where my *** ride down
We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly

So I'm good to go and I'm good where I go
Ayyo, we showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly
And these *** used to bug me to the point it made me ugly
We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly

And the beauty of life is when you're forced to make it ugly
Yeah, she ain't got a car she on the bus now
And miss thang who's ugly is sayin' to me, "Don't touch me"
And when it comes down to it, I'm a ride for my team

My homies drive around the hood and that's a good place to start
Had to get that work off before that s*** went bad
B.I.G. said get ya money ain't no telling they gon' love me
Used to sit in Mr. Uglies with these sisters that was ugly
When your money get funny and them days ain't sunny
But I took it all back 'cuz God don't like ugly
And I get bougie in a grape poupon mood
We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly
I told her it was good, it's too bad, yeah ugly

And good day, New York, have a good day in court

So now we got bad blood, her son is a bad blood
Always had a good time, could always spot a good guy

And this for the hood, you got to love me
We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly
Spittin' that good game so what's good with this paper?

We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly
We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly
The bad thing about it was she was bad and 'bout it

And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies
The new Tom Cruise, took the Moulin Rouge on a too long cruise
*** give pounds and hug me, know they really wanna slug me
But her gear is bangin', she one of us now
We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly

*** give pounds and hug me, know they really wanna slug me
Caught a bad rate on whip with bad brakes
B.I.G. said, get ya money, ain't no telling they gon' love me

She from a batter home, she mad when she at home
Got a stain and its musty, wakin' up looking crusty
Now I'm curbin' my bad words, they say that the bad burn

And my chain's ugly, things became ugly [Incomprehensible]
You know that old saying what they say about good guys
I'm caught up in these bad ways havin' a bad day
Now I'm havin' some good nights, livin' this good life
When your money get funny and them days ain't sunny
And took the news bad when they said, she had bad germs
So now the game's ugly and my pain's ugly
We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly
She said, "Ye' you don't love me?"

We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly
Whose case took a bad turn and face caught a bad burn
And this is for the hoods, the crabs, the junkies
But I'm still pretty gully so you know thin's will still get pretty ugly
But I remember the brain, here go a fare for the train and
If not, it gets bad and things will only get bad
And this is for the hood, you got to love me
And that's bad meaning bad, not bad meaning good

Got me a good girl that I'ma make me a good wife
So I'ma act cheap in a coupon mood

We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly

Come on, man got good aim and that's a good thing to know
Good morning to ummm, I don't remember your name

I left it on bad terms with a chic with a bad perm
But it happens in the hood when you inherit that bad blood

I guess that's why I went bad, needed all my chicks bad
And I'm ready to turn it up in these streets and make it ugly
B.I.G. said get ya money, ain't no telling they gon' love me
And once it get bad, it be bad for good