Kanye West The Good, The Bad And The Ugly Lyrics

The Good, The Bad And The Ugly Lyrics

Ayyo, good morning, America, good morning to Erica

Who gave me good *** while watching good morning America

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

My homies drive around the hood and that's a good place to start



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 guess that's why I went bad, needed all my chicks bad

Fiends needed it bad, started hittin' liqs' bad

Had to get that work off before that s*** 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 [Incomprehensible]

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 know thin's 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

*** 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 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 *** ride down

And 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 '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 ***, I had to get the freak off

The new Tom Cruise, took the Moulin Rouge on a too long cruise

She said, "I ain't ***  you with them two long shoes"



And I get bougie in a grape 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, yeah 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



Ayyo, 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 'til 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

And I'm ready to turn it up in these streets and make it ugly



Used to sit in Mr. Uglies with these sisters that was ugly

And these *** used to bug me to the point it made me ugly

And say things that was ugly and lead a ball abruptly

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 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 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

And 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 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

Come on, 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



Ayyo, 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

***  give pounds and hug me, know they really wanna slug me

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

And this for the hood, you got to love me