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, check out Get it how you live,
Yo, strap up the boots, Im ready to Load the ammo, Bone Soprano wit and green camos I play rappers they grand pianos, a general Call shots like Im Joe Bonanno,
The West is back, sep this dude aint He Latino and he rock Gringos Black, Indians, and Phillipinos And I cash money like casinos
Im and ready, palms are sweaty like 'em 'cept I got a sharp machete And Im quick to toss wack rappers of a Words is heavy, kinda like a old Chevy
Hip-hop never be the same Its for change, Im bout to rearrange the game Ready to fight back so when they say that Tell 'em its the king of the conscious rap
See all we is just 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 comin' again watchin'
See all we need is just a few men 'Coz aint too many left like and Mack 10 We nobody's perfect so repent for ya sins So ya better get it straight he's comin' again watchin'
I got the on smash, homey 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 more cheddar
You know what it do, Mack 10 a Got hustle in my so I fiend for the cabbage Fresh baller to the end, tell a friend and a Aint that I got so much flavor, that I got so much favor
I'm like Pac, my mic styles 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 it's on if ya miss, so be careful what ya wish for
A rhyme sayer wit respect the mayor your arms is to short to box wit God playa 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 left 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 left like Bone and Mack 10 We know nobody's perfect so for ya sins So ya better get it 'coz he's comin' again watchin'
Yo, yo, been the boot camp and trainin' grounds spent 12 years developin' this conscious sound Patiently waited, seein' women get Hear my rapper shot and get assassinated
Whatever happened to hip We used to pop lock and break Now we just gang bang and walk I'm tired of all the murders and the gunshots time for us to take a stand man and kick rocks
We gotta make a change for the The west, only represents sex, Techs, and a And death rush on crooks that ride hard for they sets It gets old man, I'm to see my people be blessed
Yes, I'm bout to change it all around for the And help the convicts learn how to deal wit the the drugs, Ak's gun, knives and bullets And try to save all of the before there's none of them left
See all we need is just a few men 'Coz too many 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 watchin'
See all we need is just a few men 'Coz aint too left like Bone and Mack 10 We nobody's perfect, so repent for ya sins So ya better get it straight, 'coz he's 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 that? Betta yet, how ya love that? Yeah, Westside, another [Incomprehensible] he