Soul Patrol

Soul Patrol

Verse 1

With a head full of rhymes

I go out got to prepare the world for the end times

Which is coming soon so Christ you better find

Or like Kirk Cameron you’re getting left behind

Where you going to J across the Y bridge

Into my city you know where I live

Akron incase you need to check the map

It’s in the O.H. 10 give me a double hand clap (come on)

My thought process will make you dizzy

Known for gettin busy haters say who is he

(Yo I’m the Rizen Product) and the reason why I scream

Is I’m doing God’s will while I’m living out my dream

And high self esteem because I’ve been redeem

Making the b-boys pop like corn and hot steam

Laser beams and smoke D.S. be no joke

Spreadin my God’s love to the players and the thugs cuz

(Chorus)

It’s getting dangerous because the end is near to us

So we must Soul Patrol go to Soul Patrol

Spreading his words a must (Yo what the deal son)

You can’t handle us

Breakdown

What the deal son tell um how you feel son (3x)

On the second verse got to keep it real

Verse 2

Learn to seek now the opposition we destroy

Preserving law and order like Jack McCoy

I got to keep it real but never be undercover

The mic’s a lethal weapon and I’m Danny Glover

Got some charges that’s pending B

Assault with intent in the first degree

The enemy said I cracked his h.e.a.d.

My defense attorney said plead insanity

In the court tell the judge you’re not sorry

I can’t help it when the Holy Spirit come on me

All I see is blood plus I was a little tipsy

Intoxicated for some living water you see

The kind makes the lame walk makes the blind see

Open prison doors sets the captive free

Got community service for all eternity

They found out all I took was a bribe that was free

Back to the streets as Christ vigilante

Providing security like A.D.T. cuz

(Chorus)

Verse 3

They’ll be rumors of wars and earthquakes don’t fear

These things must happen cuz the end is near

The ends still to come there’s no time to slack

We need to save as many souls till the Lord comes back

Demons get smacked I’m a hard nosed cop

Hocked up an H2 through a siren on the top

My badge says Quade Douglas the first name

Got my own set of rules that’s found in the King James

Can ya hear me now like Verizon good

See the two fours spinning when we role through the hood

Keep the beat bumpin you don’t know the half

There’s a new bad brotha and you know it ain’t Shaft

Matter fact yo these peoples necks get cracked

When they see the whip pass and we lean to the back

There’s a lot of dirty green from these street feens

From the street cream got to keep these streets clean cuz

It’s getting dangerous you don’t have a clue

Who you think you messing with it’s a two man crew

I thought you knew hear comes the boys in blue

Back to the precinct J bust a you

And take out bad boys watcha gonna do

Throw in big brothas beats and we role 5 deep cuz

(Chorus) (2x)