Talk about the best of both Man, the king of the rap Me, the of the streets, and you know who it be I need no introduction, hey Bone, check this out Get it how you live,
Yo, strap up the boots, Im ready to the ammo, Bone Soprano wit glocks and green camos I rappers like they grand pianos, a general Call like Im Joe Bonanno, what
The West is back, sep dude aint black He Dogg and he rock Gringos Black, Indians, and Phillipinos And I cash money Vegas casinos
Im armed and ready, palms are Kinda 'em 'cept I got a sharp machete And Im quick to toss wack of a levy Words is heavy, like a old school Chevy
Hip-hop will be the same Its time for change, Im bout to rearrange the Ready to fight back so when they say that 'em its just the king of the conscious rap
See all we need is a few good men 'Coz aint too many left like Bone and 10 We know nobody's so repent for ya sins So ya better get it 'coz he's comin' again watchin'
See all we need is a few good men 'Coz aint too left like Bone and Mack 10 We know nobody's perfect so for ya sins So ya get it straight 'coz he's comin' again He's
I got the on smash, homey And though I'm ballin full throttle, I'll never run gas, homey I'm so fly as the days go by I'm So I dump re-up and keep gettin' cheddar
You know what it do, 10 a savage Got hustle in my veins so I fiend for the Fresh baller to the end, tell a friend and a that I got so much flavor, it's that I got so much favor
I'm Pac, my mic styles against all odds And you don't wanna go to war with a of God So if you see me in a six four, tuck ya Plus it's on if ya miss, so be careful what ya for
A sayer wit respect like the mayor Plus your arms is to short to box wit God See I'm all for Jesus but I'm nothin' like I'm to ghetto and gutter but I'm in his grace, yea
See all we need is just a few men 'Coz aint too many like Bone and Mack 10 We know nobody's perfect so for ya sins So ya better get it straight 'coz he's comin' He's
See all we need is just a few men aint too many left like Bone and Mack 10 We nobody's perfect so repent for ya sins So ya better get it straight 'coz comin' again watchin'
Yo, yo, been through the boot and trainin' grounds I've 12 years developin' this conscious sound waited, seein' women get degraded Hear my rapper shot and get assassinated
Whatever to hip hop? We used to pop lock and dance Now we just gang and crip walk I'm tired of hearin' all the murders and the It's time for us to take a man and kick rocks
We gotta make a for the best The west, only sex, Techs, and a vest And death on street crooks that ride hard for they sets It gets old man, I'm tryin' to see my be blessed
Yes, I'm bout to it all around for the best And help the learn how to deal wit the stress Minus the drugs, gun, knives and bullets And try to save all of the before there's none of them left
See all we need is a few good men 'Coz aint too many like Bone and Mack 10 We know nobody's perfect, so repent for ya So ya better get it straight, 'coz he's comin' He's
See all we is just a few good men aint too many left like Bone and Mack 10 We know perfect, so repent for ya sins So ya get it straight, 'coz he's comin' again watchin'
T-Bone, Bone-A-Fide, of the conscious rap Number 1 hustler, 10, God is powerful, man Bone, He got me on here doin' positive, man Can you believe that? yet, how ya love that? Yeah, Westside, another [Incomprehensible] he