Psychopathic Rydas - Chalk Lines & Caution Tape lyrics

Caution tape! Yeah, chalk lines!

Stay strapped at all times
Tryin' to take mines
On 11 chalk lines and victims of all kinds
Anybody with their hand in a cookie jar like
Knuckle deep in a fat bag
I'm pullin' the 4-0
Causin' that temper to explode and
The gat to unload
On a motherfucker, point blank, out cold
The Rydas out here buckin' at
Bitches that's hella fake
So get the sidewalk chalk
And the caution tape, come on!

First things first, know this about me
Never ridin' solo on a black
Truck full of two lit's
Been murkin' motherfuckers since the
Age of ten
Used to that tape and them outline chalkin's
Not to mention them evidence number scanners
Never linked to me or my Ryda affiliates
Bandit time, here and there over hoe shit
But never the big house for spittin' bullets

Chalk lines, caution tape
Homicide, what's it take?
Robbery, murder spree
Drama seems to follow me
Chalk lines, caution tape
Homicide, what's it take?
Robbery, murder spree
Drama seems to follow me

You can call me your grim reaper
Leave you laid out with a
Blast from the heater (Blah)
Chalk line, etched and sketched out
White glow around your body
Now they're haulin' you out
It must be faced, that's your life I take
Crime scene
Caution tape wrapped around the estate
Clear sight, plain view for us all to see
Bloody sheet covering who you used to be!

Fuck police and the judge and all that
On contact, I'ma react and let 'em know
Where I'm keeping the sawed-off at
And when they're pullin' up
Slow, I'm losin' control
I'm layin' 'em all flat
Double back of the relapse, my window cracked
Smell where the weed at

Gat pointed at your face

Chalk lines, caution tape
Homicide, what's it take?
Robbery, murder spree
Drama seems to follow me
Chalk lines, caution tape
Homicide, what's it take?
Robbery, murder spree
Drama seems to follow me

I kill anyone between me and the bank
(Including me?) What the fuck you think?
I gets paid and you go blank
Big Bullet, my shit don't stink, bitch!
Free money, it don't come clean
Usually involves me fleein' some scene
The will to kill is all it takes
For chalk lines and caution tape!

I get 'em all quick, Cell Block
Let him spit
The slug is next, I give a fuck who it hit's
See the flash of the barrel
Straight to bone marrow
Bodies on the street
Blood leakin' out of teeth
Now a couple bitches gone, they out for
Run pockets for they cash
Give it all to dash
Caution tape seams, they from tree to tree
Chalk line 'round the body
Displayed for all to see

Chalk lines, caution tape
Homicide, what's it take?
Robbery, murder spree
Drama seems to follow me
Chalk lines, caution tape
Homicide, what's it take?
Robbery, murder spree
Drama seems to follow me

Ride up on the crime scene
And flash the high beams
And empty both clips into the
Middle of the crime team
A double homicide just became a slaughter
I left 'em all leaking like
A sink drippin' water
Better call headquarters
They'll bring more yellow tape
And more chalk sticks
I'ma sit here and wait
Waitin' just to kill, and
This killer be killin', willin'
By the time I'm out of ammo
Bodies piled to the ceiling

Chalk lines, caution tape
Homicide, what's it take?
Robbery, murder spree
Drama seems to follow me
Chalk lines, caution tape
Homicide, what's it take?
Robbery, murder spree
Drama seems to follow me

Chalk lines caution tape
Chalk lines drama seems to follow me
Chalk lines caution tape
Chalk lines drama seems to follow me