The Good, The Bad And The Ugly

(Males speaking Chinese)
yo！ lan嘢啲錢喺邊啊？
啲乜lan嘢錢啊？
我俾lan咗啲錢你架
what the ****你幾時俾lan個錢我
唔lan係啊！ dil~扎lan搞！
About they never talked about the guns or the drugs
Till I saw the guns and the drugs
There is tons in the hood
Ill admit, I never sold a sack in my life
Watchin 'Scarface' thinkin that was a life
Slingin **** or coke, respect, money and power
But what happen when things start to go sour
Everybody wanna see more cash
But egos clashin, thats when egos crash
See the two of them started 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 poorin heads thinkin its the same
All of a sudden there is weak link in the chain
Hes a 6'2, 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 thats how **** in the hood be
Aint sayin its a true story, but it could be
For the next three months Bolo is nowhere to be found
They say cause of the beef thats why he left town
And everybody knows why they dont get along
Hes a greedy bastard - stole half a meal from Fom
Fom is the quiet type, silent and deadly
You play with his money now hes 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, thats 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 youll probably understood me
Meanwhile across town in a two bedroom apartment
Bolos going through it, baby mama through it
All that dumb **** 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
Didnt leave a thing - not even the keys to the house
Let her leave, he aint talk with her at all
Went straight for the safe behind the portrait on the wall
Hes 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 aint 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
Bolos big as a truck I dont 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 hes 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, couldnt then
So he paid his baby ma 50 Gs 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 youll 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 youll probably understood me