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Jin
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The Good, the Bad & the Ugly
[Foreign content]
About they never talked about the guns or the drugs 'Til I saw the guns and the drugs there is tons in the hood I'll admit, I never sold a sack in my life Watchin' Scarface thinkin' that was a life
Slingin' dope or coke, respect, money and power But what happen when things start to go sour Everybody wanna see more cash But ego's clashin', that's when egos crash
See the two of them started out when they was in dimes Graduated, now they movin' bricks at a time Down to do whatever even wet up cops Tryin' to build an empire so they shut up shop
They got themselves a connect ready to tie it down A buster went from Philly straight to China town Now there is dough pourin' heads thinkin' it's the same All of a sudden there is weak link in the chain
He's a six two, brawler cat nickname 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 how shit in the hood be Ain't sayin' it's a true story but it could be For the next three months Bolo is 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 meal from Fom Fom is the quiet type, silent and deadly You play with his money now he's violent and ready
They was partners betrayed by his own man So he really 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 thinkin' what it should be Never know who, when, where, what could be If you still alive then you'll probably understood me
Meanwhile across town in a two bedroom apartment Bolo's going through it, baby mama through it All that dumb shit he be puttin' her though Disappear for three months plus he hittin' her too
Now she got her bags pack then 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 in the cash Plus the sale of last few bricks he had in his 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 And exchanged they bring what the suppliers would need Pick a spot in China Town 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' smell fishy Back in the kitchen the money was waitin' Deep in his heart he knew he was dancin' with Satan
Dress in all back with gats this ain't part of the deal Had a me set a mouth for the kill Startin' 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 miss him But they got so close the bullet stay there and kissed 'em Grab the suitcase threw a table at the goons Jump out a shattered window not a moment too soon
The thugs follow and he sprayed up his ride Cut up from the glass but he made it alive Now he's back at the crib frankly they say at least He was just being chased by thugs and the police
Countin' his dough sittin' on the couch' in Two shots to the back of the head now he slouch' in Fom tried to get him at the spot, couldn't then So he paid his baby ma' 50 G's to let him in, damn
The good, the bad, things can get ugly Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be Never know who, when, where, what could be If you still alive then you'll probably understood me
The good, the bad, things can get ugly Every hustler over this money thinkin' what it should be Never know who, when, where, what could be If you still alive then you'll probably understood me
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