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Consequence

Genres: Hip-Hop

The Good, The Bad And The Ugly Lyrics - Consequence

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 ye' 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 

 

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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 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 grape 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 

 

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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 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 

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