Breaking It Down “HARDLINE”

[Verse 1]

Feels like a warzone, the city's seen hard times

Calls for it's long arm, the shotguns and carbines

Get to the Battlefield when I rev through the Hardline

SWAT have their battleshields, but the rest of it's all mine

Choices and decisions that revolve around hard lives

How I'm robbing armored trucks, I started with small crimes

Finally discovering the rush of the drive by

Twelve years in the making, so amazing how time flies

Run to the backroom, pumping my gat through

When I load up the magazine to the rifle aimed at you

Cover me, I'm gonna try to make it to that roof

With a bag full of bank cards, explosives and mad loot uh

I feel like I'm on top of the world

And there's nobody that's bringing me down

I find out I'm by myself

And you won't know when the

5.0 enters just remember

With this cash we can't surrender

They attack us play defender

I'm breaking it down tonight

Sirens ignite light, respond to the call

Gotta get that place surrounded, I need intel and all

Not afraid of a fight, bring your boys to the brawl

It's not impossible the win, don't let the hostages fall

Take a baton to the chin, break my officers in

With special weaponry and grappling hooks I'm tossing the pin

Incendiary, secondary, don't know where to begin

You have the right to remain, violent I should insist

Better yet just step aside while we be doing our deeds

I'm moving with speed, this hardtop maneuvers for greed

All over the field of battles where your crews gonna bleed

This is domestic terrorism to the foreign extreme, it's like