Psychopathic Rydas - Search Lights lyrics

This why a motherfuckin’ Ryda
Dressed in black
Cause these motherfuckin po’s roll in packs
Shine your light on me for what
You giving me a better direction to bust
Try to find me with your helly chopper beam
Give it your best shot I’m
Still serving up these fiends
Got shit tucked in my waist to hurt ya
Trying to put your cuffs on
Me pig I’ll murk ya

I’m ducking behind under some garbage cans
I’m on the mad dash with the
Stolen cash in a backpack
Hit the streets left the car runnin’
I’m on foot now they better send
A ghetto bird or something
I get down to crack a forty
Like I crack a safe and
Cut a cops face to the
White meat in the alleyway
White lights you can hear the helicopter
Sound see my shadow cast
Upon the ground pull the heat
And open up a round

Search Lights can’t see a Ryda! (Fuck no)
Throw your middle fingers up
(bitch we assemble)
Throw your fucking lights out!
(Call it unbelievable)
(Blinded by the search lights)

Can you see me hoe?
(Bitch) Am I clear to yuh? (Huh)
Or is your view kinda blurry
Like a faded mirror
You put me on blast and now I’m caught up
Search Lights looking cause you
Gave me bad luck now I’m gon’ pay me back
Cause if I’m going down for murder
It’s got’ be your ass
They ain’t gon’ never find me
They’ll never catch a clue (never)
They’ll be too busy body searching
With them lights on you

They hot on my trail but Yo
I ain’t going back no
Come out the bushes then I’m
Kicking in your backdoor
I’m hiding out from the lights
Of the po-po and every twenty seconds got me
Peeping out the window
I’m in the shadows so they don’t see me
With the barrel to your wife’s head you
Hoping that they don’t see me
It’s just the night that they get
Shit right and hit the brights
Take my life there ain’t no
Hiding from the search lights

Search Lights can’t see a Ryda! (Fuck no)
Throw your middle fingers up
(bitch we assemble)
Throw your fucking lights out!
(Call it unbelievable)
(Blinded by the search lights)

Search Lights they missed this target
I roll up down low like carpet
Legends in these parts like Lochness
Elusive enigma hard not to jock this
Hot piss in the mouth of
Justice with a "fuck you"
Nuts gripped as I bust this
What’s this mean? Busted? Stop!
Search Lights on the spot then
Shit’s what you got

Straight from jail
Violated bail on my second strike
I dodge, dip, duck
Dive and die up in the night can’t stop me
I ain’t cocky Honest
The hood got respect and
They ain’t saying nothing
Get the search party started with
The search lights shining
Already three counties away steady grinding
If you catch up at the set
I’m saving y’all no bodies
Said they all getting wet
For catching another case

Search Lights can’t see a Ryda! (Fuck no)
Throw your middle fingers up
(bitch we assemble)
Throw your fucking lights out!
(Call it unbelievable)
(Blinded by the search lights)

I done had a search light since
I was a little tike
Keep away from the termites
Like a mechanic is like a carburetor
And you can choke like 4 outta 5 of the
One mistake and I’d annihilate ya
Better pray to a new God cause
This one bout to violate you
I never get caught 100 miles in
The running for the rise
Of the sun and need to be out of the country