Talk about the of both worlds Man, the of the conscious rap Me, the of the streets, and you know who it be I don't need no introduction, hey Bone, this out Get it how you live,
Yo, strap up the boots, Im to shoot Load the ammo, Bone Soprano wit and green camos I play like they grand pianos, a general shots like Im Joe Bonanno, what
The West is back, sep this dude aint He Dogg and he rock Gringos Black, Indians, Palestinians and And I cash money like Vegas
Im armed and ready, are sweaty like 'em 'cept I got a sharp machete And Im quick to wack rappers of a levy Words is heavy, like a old school Chevy
Hip-hop will never be the Its time for change, Im bout to rearrange the Ready to fight back so when they say whos Tell 'em its just the of the conscious rap
See all we need is just a few men 'Coz aint too many like Bone and Mack 10 We nobody's perfect so repent for ya sins So ya better get it straight 'coz comin' again watchin'
See all we is just a few good men aint too many left like Bone and Mack 10 We know nobody's so repent for ya sins So ya better get it straight 'coz comin' again watchin'
I got the hood on smash, And though I'm ballin full throttle, I'll never run gas, homey I'm so fly as the go by I'm better So I dump re-up and keep gettin' more
You what it do, Mack 10 a savage Got hustle in my veins so I fiend for the Fresh baller to the end, tell a friend and a Aint that I got so much flavor, it's that I got so much
I'm like Pac, my mic styles all odds And you don't wanna go to war a child of God So if you see me in a six four, ya pistol Plus it's on if ya miss, so be careful ya wish for
A rhyme sayer wit respect the mayor Plus your is to short to box wit God playa See I'm all for Jesus but I'm nothin' like I'm to and gutter but I'm covered in his grace, yea
See all we need is just a few men 'Coz aint too left like Bone and Mack 10 We know perfect so repent for ya sins So ya better get it straight 'coz he's comin' He's
See all we need is just a few men 'Coz aint too many left like Bone and 10 We nobody's perfect so repent for ya sins So ya better get it straight 'coz he's comin' watchin'
Yo, yo, through the boot camp and trainin' grounds I've spent 12 years developin' this conscious Patiently waited, seein' get degraded Hear my favorite rapper shot and get
Whatever happened to hip We to pop lock and break dance Now we just bang and crip walk I'm tired of all the murders and the gunshots It's for us to take a stand man and kick rocks
We gotta make a change for the The west, only sex, Techs, and a vest And death rush on street crooks that ride for they sets It gets old man, I'm tryin' to see my people be
Yes, I'm bout to change it all around for the And help the convicts learn how to wit the stress Minus the drugs, Ak's gun, and bullets And try to save all of the thugs there's none of them left
See all we need is just a few men 'Coz aint too many left like Bone and 10 We know nobody's perfect, so for ya sins So ya better get it straight, 'coz he's comin' watchin'
See all we need is a few good men 'Coz aint too many like Bone and Mack 10 We know nobody's perfect, so for ya sins So ya get it straight, 'coz he's comin' again watchin'
T-Bone, Bone-A-Fide, of the conscious rap 1 hustler, Mack 10, God is powerful, man Bone, He got me on doin' somethin' positive, man Can you that? Betta yet, how ya love that? Yeah, Westside, another [Incomprehensible] he