A Few Good Men Lyrics

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Talk about the best of both worlds
Man, the king of the conscious rap
Me, the king of the streets, and you know who it be
I don't need no introduction, hey Bone, check this out
Get it how you live, homeboyYo, strap up the boots, Im ready to shoot
Load the ammo, Bone Soprano wit glocks and green camos
I play rappers like they grand pianos, a general
Call shots like Im Joe Bonanno, whatThe West is back, sep this dude aint black
He Latino Dogg and he rock Gringos
Black, Indians, Palestinians and Phillipinos

And I cash money like Vegas casinosIm armed and ready, palms are sweaty
Kinda like 'em 'cept I got a sharp machete
And Im quick to toss wack rappers of a levy
Words is heavy, kinda like a old school ChevyHip-hop will never be the same
Its time for change, Im bout to rearrange the game
Ready to fight back so when they say whos that
Tell 'em its just the king of the conscious rapSee all we need is just a few good men
'Coz aint too many left like Bone and Mack 10
We know nobody's perfect so repent for ya sins
So ya better get it straight 'coz he's comin' again
He's watchin'See all we need is just a few good men
'Coz aint too many left like Bone and Mack 10
We know nobody's perfect so repent for ya sins
So ya better get it straight 'coz he's comin' again
He's watchin'I got the hood on smash, homey
And though I'm ballin full throttle, I'll never run outta gas, homey
I'm so fly as the days go by I'm better
So I dump re-up and keep gettin' more cheddarYou know what it do, Mack 10 a savage
Got hustle in my veins so I fiend for the cabbage
Fresh baller to the end, tell a friend and a neighbor
Aint that I got so much flavor, it's that I got so much favorI'm like Pac, my mic styles against all odds
And you don't wanna go to war with a child of God
So if you see me in a six four, tuck ya pistol
Plus it's on if ya miss, so be careful what ya wish forA rhyme sayer wit respect like the mayor
Plus your arms is to short to box wit God playa
See I'm all for Jesus but I'm nothin' like Mase
I'm to ghetto and gutter but I'm covered in his grace, yeaSee all we need is just a few good men
'Coz aint too many left like Bone and Mack 10
We know nobody's perfect so repent for ya sins
So ya better get it straight 'coz he's comin' again
He's watchin'See all we need is just a few good men
'Coz aint too many left like Bone and Mack 10
We know nobody's perfect so repent for ya sins
So ya better get it straight 'coz he's comin' again
He's watchin'Yo, yo, been through the boot camp and trainin' grounds
I've spent 12 years developin' this conscious sound
Patiently waited, seein' women get degraded
Hear my favorite rapper shot and get assassinatedWhatever happened to hip hop?
We used to pop lock and break dance
Now we just gang bang and crip walk
I'm tired of hearin' all the murders and the gunshots
It's time for us to take a stand man and kick rocksWe gotta make a change for the best
The west, only represents sex, Techs, and a vest
And death rush on street crooks that ride hard for they sets
It gets old man, I'm tryin' to see my people be blessedYes, I'm bout to change it all around for the best
And help the convicts learn how to deal wit the stress
Minus the drugs, Ak's gun, knives and bullets
And try to save all of the thugs before there's none of them leftSee all we need is just a few good men
'Coz aint too many left like Bone and Mack 10
We know nobody's perfect, so repent for ya sins
So ya better get it straight, 'coz he's comin' again
He's watchin'See all we need is just a few good men
'Coz aint too many left like Bone and Mack 10
We know nobody's perfect, so repent for ya sins
So ya better get it straight, 'coz he's comin' again
He's watchin'T-Bone, Bone-A-Fide, king of the conscious rap
Number 1 hustler, Mack 10, God is powerful, man
Bone, He got me on here doin' somethin' positive, man
Can you believe that? Betta yet, how ya love that?
Yeah, Westside, another [Incomprehensible] he right