ha talk about the best of both worlds yeah the king of the conscious rap me the king of the streets ha ha you know who it be i don t need no introduction hey bone check this out get it how you live homeboy yo strap up the boots i m ready to shoot load the ammo bone soprano wit glocks in a green camos i play rappers like the grand piano general to call shots like i m joe bonano what the west is back cept this dude ain t black he latino dawg and he rock gringos black indians palestinians and phillipinos and i cash money like vegas casinos i m armed and ready palms are sweaty kinda like em cept i got a sharp machete and i m quick to toss wack rappers off of levees words is heavy kinda like a old school chevy oh hip hop will never be the same it s time to change i m bout to rearrange the game ready to fight back so when they say who s that tell em it s just the king of the conscious rap oh see all we need is just a few good men cause ain t too many left like bone and mack 10 we know nobody s perfect so repent for ya sins so ya betta get it straight cause he s comin again i got the hood on smash homie although i m ballin full throttle i ll never run outta gas homie i m so fly as the days go by i m better so i dump re up and keep gettin mo cheddar you know what it do mack 10 a savage got hustle in my veins so i fiend for the cabbage fresh balla till the end tell a friend and a neighbor ain t that i got so much flavor it s that i got so much favor i m like pac my mic styles against all odds and you don t wanna go to war wit a child of god so if ya see me in a six fo tuck ya pistol it s on if ya miss so be careful what ya wish fo a rhyme sayer you respect like the mayor plus ya arm is too short to box wit god playa see i m all for jesus but i m nothin like mase i m too ghetto and gutter but i m covered wit his grace chorus 2x  yo yo been through the boot camp and training grounds i ve spent 12 years developing this conscious sound patiently waitin seein women get degraded hear my favorite rapper shot and get assasinated whatever 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 rocks we 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 blessed yes 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 left yes chorus 2x t bone bone a fide king of the conscious rap number 1 hustler mack 10 ha ha god is powerful man bone he got me on here doin somethin positive man can you believe that betta yet how ya love that ha ha yeah westsiide another prayer where he right ha ha ha