On Patrol Lyrics

Notha friday nite we on patrol

Sippin' vodka, hit of ganja, Sarge ain't gotta know

Tag chasers all on birth control? Hurts to know a ho will lie for dough

Don't nut in no ho

Rollin' down the highway

ON PATROL

Fuckas lookin my way

I WANNA KNOW

Dumb fucks thinkin' I'm wack, just serving a purp, this purse is thirstin', just wanna burst

Nope, no. Classification keeps me in Uncle Sam's hearse

Cut the red tape by bein' it

Get paid to know we got bros in space, but don't go namin' no names

Dumb ass, don't say Booz-Allen, Northrup, SAIC, Boeing, or Lockheed,

You'll wind up dropping

Like boxing; nobody watching

Rollin' down the highway

ON PATROL

Fuckas lookin' my way

I'M GONNA BLOW

Rollin' down the highway

ON PATROL

Fuckas lookin' my way

I WANNA KNOW

Who worth talkin' to?

Who fuckin' worth talkin' to?

I'd say somebody ex-military been in a mothafuckin' USAP

Like Pahut mesa, The Cube, Blackjack Control, Dulce Labs

Rollin' down the highway

ON PATROL

Loose lips gonna die today

I WANNA KNOW

Senor, I don't understand?

Mothafucka sit down, sit back, relax -Then

The fuck in the back of the van went like Marvin in Pulp fiction

Rollin' down the highway

ON PATROL

Loose lips gonna die today

I WANNA KNOW

Why you went & spoke

A fuck, in his own home, gonna get choked

Gonna kill you and all you know

Mothafucker that's all she wrote

Hancock:

James Jesus Angleton,

The third, a bird of his word

Never gonna give up on a mole hunt

'Til ya floatin' down the river

The man didn't deal in hostages

Media's head in sand, like ostriches

Cause of death, fuckin' obvious - the

CIA housin' all of this

Rollin' down the highway

ON PATROL

Fuckas lookin my way

I'M GONNA BLOW

Rollin' down the highway

ON PATROL

Fuckas lookin my way

I'M GONNA BLOW

Rollin' down the highway

ON PATROL

Rollin' down the highway