[Pharrell]
n***a, put down ya beer and - snatch up ya chair 'n
A lot of clak up, clak up, street clearin'
First the firing then the siren you'll be hearin'
Your man gotta few heartbeat left they fearin' [Chorus - Pharrell]
It's me or you, or them or us
Lost to what, them things gon' bust
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
I clear the land, "In God We Trust" n***a
It's the blaze of glory, the blaze of glory
You come in here for these n***az, the blaze of glory
The blaze of glory, the blaze of glory
You come in here for these n***az, the blaze of glory [Pusha T]
EGHCK! f** ya crews and, who ya choosin'
Critics and news, and all their reviews
The watch j**eled and, VS j**els with
Different hews, of rogues or blues
The street movement, that I move wit
"Hurri"s the "cane" like Miami U
Ya n***az foolin', whatcha doin
Obviously, you ain't got a clue
It's the blaze of glory
I'm k**er in the clutch, like the Lakers' Horry
Wit four seconds left, rappers can't ignore me
Quit stepping on my heel
You f**ers riding my flow, like I'm your training wheels, ugh!
Mind over matter, SL blacker
Sunny days, I might if to think he can't ROOF!
You n***az fishin, well wishin
Lotta rhyme but still missin' the vision, it's the blaze of glory [Chorus] [Ab-Liva]
Sheah, the blaze of glory, rewrite history
Turn pages for me, my story is epic
Hustle in my blood, my story is metric
Bring that O backwards I'm feeling dyslexic
Grew up mis-directed, dark complected
Sometimes no electric, it was hectic
It was harsh, I was awed, I was infected, neglected
At sixteen, I got connected like Tetris
Had the power to zone, turn powder to stone
In any beef, iron drept it, iron tested
Think back, I invested, I a**essed it, I reflected
Think back, I was requested by God
I shall lead as I was directed
Demand to be king, I was selected a menacing thing
Defying the odds, the fire with arms
A tyrants evolved, the tyrant is on, so run for ya weapon n***a! [Chorus] [Malice]
I'm for that hit rich quick sh**, for that quick lick
For that quick Vick f**a, I ain't for the bullsh**
I ain't for the small talk, strictly 'bout the ballpark
Figures on my numbers these n***az is all talk
n***az is missin', out on life, I ain't hit him
I ain't sittin 'round thumb-twiddling, I ain't wishin'
No one could ever tell the Malicious I ain't livin'
The home town homies hate my name, I ain't trippin'
I don't retaliate, I don't hate, I obliv' 'em
Jus 'round my neck, I'ma Christian, I forgive 'em
I was chosen to hold this throne
I held my own, ever since I held that zone
And served it, from all the days I heard mama's curses
Now I put it in verses, it was worth it
Don't let it hurt kid, push a pack, cook a crack
Whatever be the plate, motherf**a get the bank, uh! [Chorus]