Jin The Good The Bad And The Ugly Lyrics

The Good The Bad And The Ugly Lyrics



I vowed to never talk about the guns or the drugs

till I saw the guns and the drugs

theres tons in the hood

I'll admit, I never sold a sack in my life

Watchin' 'Scarface' thinkin' that was a life

slangin' dope, or coke, respect, money, and power

but what happens when things start to go sour

everybody wanna see more cash

but ego's clash and that's when egos crash

see the two of them started out with nickels and dimes

graduated now they movin' bricks at a time

down to do whatever even wet up cops

tryin' to build an empire so they set up shop

got themselves a connect, ready to tie it down

a bus that went from Philly straight to Chinatown

now the doughs pourin' in heads aint thinkin the same

all of a sudden theres a weak link in the chain

he's a 6'2 brolic cat nicknamed Bolo

caught beef with his man so he had to go dolo

but that was a no no

you know the code of the streets, everybody gotta eat

and that's just how shit in the hood be

ain't sayin' it's a true story but it could be

for the next three months Bolos nowhere to be found

they say cause of the beef that's why he left town

and everybody knows why they don't get along

he's a greedy bastard stole half a mil from Fong

Fongs the quiet type silent and deadly

you playin with his money now he's violent and ready

they was partners betrayed by his own man

so he feel like he gotta take actions into his own hands

'father forgive me for the sins I commit..

but when I see that thief again.. that's it'



The good the bad things can get ugly

every hustler over this money think what it should be

never know who, when, where, or what could be

If you still alive then you probably understood me



Meanwhile across town in a two bedroom apartment

Bolo's going through it baby mama through with

all that dumb shit he be puttin' her though

disappeared for three months plus he hittin' her too

now she got her bags packed and she ready to bounce

didn't leave a thing not even the keys to the house

let her leave, he ain't talk with her at all

went straight for the safe behind the portrait on the wall

he's back for his jewels, that and the cash

plus to sell the last few bricks he had in the stash

get his money right then he leavin' again

off to find a new life and start breathin' again

so the deal was made and the buyers agreed

in exchange they'd bring what the suppliers would need

picked a spot in Chinatown Uncle Lenny used to own

dollar bills on the wall respectfully known

Bolo went by himself even though it seem risky

wanted the whole cake somethin' smells fishy

back of the kitchen the money was waitin'

deep in his heart he knew he was dancin' with Satan

dressed in all black with gats this ain't part of the deal

enemies set him up for the kill

started lettin' off shots now just a few here

sounded like firecrackers durin' Chinese new years

Bolo's big as a truck I don't know how they missed him

but they got so close the bullets damn near kissed 'em

grabbed the suitcase threw a table at the goons

jumped out a shattered window not a moment too soon

the thugs follow and they spray up his ride

cut up from the glass but he made it alive

now he's back at the crib frantic to say at least

cause he was just being chased by thugs and the police

countin' his dough sittin' on the couch then

two shots to the back of the head now he slouchin'

Fong tried to get him at the spot couldn't then

So he paid his baby moms 50 Gs' to let him in, damn



The good the bad things can get ugly

every hustler over this money think what it should be

never know who when where or what could be

If you still alive then you probably understood me

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