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Verse 1
Strap up the boots, I’m ready to shoot, load the ammo, Bone Soprano wit glocks and green camo, I play rappers like they grand pianos, a general, call shots like I’m Joe Bonanno, what, The West is back, sep this dude aint black, he Latino dogg and rock Gringos, Black, Indians, Palestinians, and Phillipinos, and cash money like Vegas casinos, I’m armed and ready, palms is sweaty, kinda like Em, sep I got a sharp machete, and I’m quick to toss wack rappers of a levy, words is heavy, kinda like a 6-4 Chevy, uh, Hip-Hop will never be the same, It’s time for 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.
Hook:
See all we need is just a few good men,
cuz aint to many left like Bone and Mack 10,
we know nobody's perfect, so repent for ya sins,
so ya better get it straight, cuz he's coming again,