TyWiz - Your Life Is On The Line lyrics

Verse 1 I'm that new black anthem Tri Clark Rider Gun tuck low bar spitter like Mariah/ Putting in work got the globe raped in my hands Spinning hard body like the wave up in your head/ You brushing me in while i'm still digging your dome Once i'm down to the root you in the dark all alone/ In a platinum casket cover up in a skirt Doo brown shake it fam i no it hurt/ You just got burnt stomped down better yet murdered Summit your soul bow down pray to your servant/ The king of New York more or less king of the game Showing no fear mercy for these birds in this game/ I'm taking it over f**k it fam i'm doing a hova Tri Clark, R.U.N. till the day is over/ Say no more last bar kick in the door A.T.F. lay on the floor waving the 4/ Hook: your life is on the line when it come down to me Set back witch and see, your life is on the line It ain't hard to see, a true thug stomping the streets/ Verse 2 All your dudes sound real good spitting them bars Format laid out while i'm bowing up cars/ Switching them up like you switching clips in your tex Stop switching your flag b***h claiming bloods or Crips/ You neither or your straight dog food for me I live these streets day and night freaking with freaks/ Live by that code an outlaw in dirty east South boy's north Cali is repping with me/ You no what that is east side collabo don For true thugs this ain't no fresh air fun/ Where the murder stacks is high mic's get smash Caress get damage like Pookie taking a blast/ Your life is on the line and i got it on camera Framed up in the booth pined up by a hammer/ Call in the troops homie it's gonna be hard Wrestling me is just like wrestling god/