Drivin' on down, take the road to the south side Radio for backup, code 2, say it's caution time I found the body, deep square in a world of crime Streets are wet with rain, wash away and blur my thin blue line
Chorus: Think I'll make a police call No one knows, no one cares at all Think I'll make a police call
Breakin' up a sex club, pelican and jacko Tappin' telephones butt-naked with your hollywood ho Crawl back in my chevy, call dispatch and hit the party light Bust 'em up with billy clubs, go home and light my crack pipe
Chorus repeat x2
Breakin' down a door somehwere way out in diamond bar Hangin' at the roadblock, shootin' at a passin' car Goin' undercover, bustin' heads at the sugar shack. Gimme gimme drugs. gimme crack, gimme prozac...
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