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The Good, The Bad & The Ugly Lyrics - Rest Is History - Jin

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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 

 

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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 

 

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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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