The Good, The Bad, The Ugly (feat. Kanye West) - Clean Album Version

Alright, is everybody ready? (Yeah!)
 Alright now here we go!
 Aye yo, good morning America, good morning to Erika
 Who gave me good - while watching Good Morning America
 Good day New York, have a good day in court
 My homies 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 sh- 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)
 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
 N- 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
 Good morning to umm, 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 n- 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, had to get the freak off
 That new Tom Cruise to the Moulin Rouge
 On a too long cruise, she said, "I ain't b- 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
 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
 Aye yo, good morning to Queens (yeah), 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, when 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 it was she was bad and 'bout it
 But you know what 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 (uh), when you leave with the goods (uh)
 It's all good in the hood (uh), I call good '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 (yeah)
 'Cause my man got good aim and that's a good thing to know
 And he came off for good, off a good behavior
 Spittin' that good game so what's good with this paper
 'Cause this is for the hoods (yeah-yeah), the crabs, the junkies (yeah-yeah)
 We showin' you the good (yeah-yeah), the bad, the ugly (yeah-yeah)
 Aye 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
 N- 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