The Good, The Bad, The Ugly

[Intro]

Alright, is everybody ready? (Yeah!)

Alright, now, here we go

[Verse 1: Consequence & Kanye West]

Ayy, yo, good morning, America, good morning to Erika

Who gave me good head while watching Good Morning America

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

My niggas drive around the hood lookin' 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 with good lies lookin' 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 (Yeah)

We showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly (Yeah)

[Chorus: Kanye West]

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

B.I.G. 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

Niggas 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

[Verse 2: Kanye West]

Good morning to, um, 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 niggas ride down

To bust clowns and look for some bust downs to bust down

Yeah, 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 battered home, she mad when she at home

So I gave her my number to peep off, she wanted to take a week off

Bustin' Scary Movie nuts, I had to get the freak off

That new Tom Cruise to the Moulin Rouge on a too-long cruise

She said, "I ain't bonin you with them too long shoes" And acted bougie in a Grey Poupon mood

So I'ma act cheap in a coupon mood

She said, "Ye, you don't love me?"

I told her it was good, it's too bad it got ugly

[Chorus: Kanye West]

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

B.I.G. 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

[Verse 3: Consequence]

Ayy, yo, good morning to Queens, the Northside is my scene

And when it comes down to it, I'ma 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 mind state is ugly, my 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 G.O.O.D. 'cause it's good

Now I'm havin' some good nights, livin' this good life

Got me a good girl that I'ma 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 off for good, off of 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

[Chorus: Kanye West]

Ayy, yo, we showin' you the good, the bad, the ugly

B.I.G. 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

Niggas 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