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Kanye West( Kanye Omari West )
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The Good, The Bad And The Ugly
Lyricist:Dexter Raymond Mills Jr., Willie Mitchell, Kanye Omari West
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, 'cuz 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 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
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
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 bust downs 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 'cuz 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 shoesâ€
And I get bougie in a grape poupon mood So I'm gon' act cheap in a coupon mood Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com She said, ‽Ye' you don't love me?†I told her that's the good, the bad, the ugly
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
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 it's 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 'cuz 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 It's all good in the hood, got called good 'cuz 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
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
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