Talk about the best of worlds Man, the king of the rap Me, the king of the streets, and you who it be I don't no introduction, hey Bone, check this out Get it how you live,
Yo, strap up the boots, Im to shoot Load the ammo, Bone Soprano wit glocks and camos I rappers like they grand pianos, a general Call like Im Joe Bonanno, what
The West is back, sep this aint black He Latino Dogg and he rock Black, Indians, Palestinians and And I cash money Vegas casinos
Im armed and ready, are sweaty like 'em 'cept I got a sharp machete And Im quick to toss rappers of a levy is heavy, kinda like a old school Chevy
Hip-hop never be the same Its time for change, Im bout to the game Ready to fight back so when they say whos 'em its just the king of the conscious rap
See all we is just a few good men 'Coz aint too many left like and Mack 10 We know nobody's perfect so repent for ya So ya get it straight '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 better get it straight 'coz he's again watchin'
I got the hood on smash, And though I'm full throttle, I'll never run outta gas, homey I'm so fly as the days go by I'm So I dump re-up and keep gettin' cheddar
You know it do, Mack 10 a savage Got hustle in my veins so I for the cabbage Fresh baller to the end, tell a and a neighbor Aint that I got so much flavor, it's that I got so favor
I'm Pac, my mic styles against 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 what ya wish for
A rhyme sayer wit respect like the your arms is to short to box wit God playa See I'm all for Jesus but I'm nothin' Mase I'm to ghetto and but I'm covered in his grace, yea
See all we need is a few good men 'Coz aint too many left Bone and Mack 10 We know nobody's perfect so repent for ya So ya better get it straight 'coz he's comin' 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 repent for ya So ya get it straight 'coz he's comin' again He's
Yo, yo, been the boot camp and trainin' grounds spent 12 years developin' this conscious sound Patiently waited, seein' women get my favorite rapper shot and get assassinated
Whatever happened to hip We used to pop lock and dance Now we just bang and crip walk I'm tired of hearin' all the murders and the time for us to take a stand man and kick rocks
We gotta make a for the best The west, only represents sex, Techs, and a And death rush on street crooks that hard for they sets It gets old man, I'm tryin' to see my people be
Yes, I'm bout to it all around for the best And help the convicts how to deal wit the stress Minus the drugs, Ak's gun, and bullets And try to save all of the thugs before there's none of them
See all we need is just a few men 'Coz aint too many left like Bone and 10 We know nobody's perfect, so repent for ya So ya better get it straight, 'coz he's again watchin'
See all we is just a few good men 'Coz too many left like Bone and Mack 10 We nobody's perfect, so repent for ya sins So ya get it straight, 'coz he's comin' again watchin'
T-Bone, Bone-A-Fide, king of the rap Number 1 hustler, 10, God is powerful, man Bone, He got me on doin' somethin' positive, man Can you believe that? Betta yet, how ya love Yeah, Westside, [Incomprehensible] he right