Lyrics:
He lay his blanket underneath the freeway
As the evening sky grew dark
Took a sniff of toncho from his coke can
And headed through Balboa Park
He lay his blanket underneath the freeway
As the evening sky grew dark
Took a sniff of toncho from his coke can
And headed through Balboa Park
He lay his blanket underneath the freeway
As the evening sky grew dark
Took a sniff of toncho from his coke can
And headed through Balboa Park
He lay his blanket underneath the freeway
As the evening sky grew dark
Took a sniff of toncho from his coke can
And headed through Balboa Park
the brakes when they on patrol, no way
Be the last one out to get this dough, no way
Love one of you bucket headed hoes, no way
Hit the streets when we break
Look back at it, its making him nervous
AJ, the goddess so he at my service
Opening up like a show I'm a curtain
Yeah yeah left to the right
He like when
on the freeway
So I hitch a ride to Boyle Heights
Where the bullets fly and service bites
And my man's got a basement place
Where I record for easy rates
Bad habits, I got bad habits
Too many bad bad habits if you Saw my list of righteous deeds You'd laugh at it
Losing control
Devils on patrol
Jesus
but she ready imma take her to da telly Aahhh!
Imma road runner on the freeway in my Chevy acting ass niggaz chasin' pussy like Chevy
And it might look
the Snowman, I patrol the weight
36 O's for the nineteen-five (five)
Front door service, you ain't even gotta drive (nah)
Stacks on deck, fuck what a hater
Stop right there you're under arrest!
For not giving God his proper respect
If it ain't in heaven, then it ain't allowed!
We're the Bible Patrol
keeping quiet
Yeah, riding through the city blowing smoke out the window
Cops on patrol, they looking out for all the criminals
I been a lot of things,
tryin' to win a pennant
Cops be on patrol through the block every minute
Itchin' just to pop somethin', swearin' I'm a menace
They disturb me but it's
all.
Cigarettes and burgers, caffeine and alcohol.
Drive until daybreak, always on the go.
Life on the freeway, night shift 'til dawn patrol
the clouds , there ain't no service, you ain't reachin' this
Did it all on my own and I ain't sleep, there ain't no teachin' this
Been at it for years and I
a take me away
Thinking of mama
She would be sad that's tragic shit
I devise a plan, I can make suicide look like an accident
Hop on the freeway, head
Im on da highway watchn for state patrol just redup im riden with a lot
Im taking these chances im taking these risk if they try to pull me I prolly
Texas where is all started from its where I'm goin' home
Shout-out to the greats cruising down the freeway, stoned
I look up to the sky, see H town
gas on the freeway
Don't get your heart broke, you better be safe
It's a hot boy summer feel the heatwave
All these bitches want to fuck, I just need
the hood with the 17
Year-olds that's on hood patrol
And they want stripes
So they shoot off bikes
And you know any moment you
Can lose your life
So kiss
there
I'm in the hood with the 17
Year olds that's on hood patrol
And they want stripes so they shoot
Off bikes and you know
Any moment you can lose your
of stories they could tell
Meet the crack of dawn. A freeway starts to roll
An owl hoots its last goodbye to a coyote on patrol
Each day keeps me guessin',
overload
Turnpike in freak mode, kissin at a highway patrol
Haulin platinum and gold, takin chicks to the superbowl
Big freight with big weight
Eight
these days
My car breaks down on the freeway
I'll face the sky and turn it in
I left my house alone
And let nobody know
So what's this ringing in my
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