[Intro: Pharrell]
n***a, put down ya beer and - snatch up ya children
A lot of clack up clack up, street clearin'
First the firing then the siren you'll be hearin'
Your man got a few heartbeats left they fearin'
[Hook: Pharrell]
It's me or you or them or us
Regardless of 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***as, the blaze of glory
The blaze of glory, the blaze of glory
You come in here for these n***as, the blaze of glory
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Yuugh! f** ya crews and who ya choosin'
Critics and news and all their reviews
The watch j**elled and VSS j**els with
Different hues of rogues or blues
The street movement that I move with
Hurries the caine like Miami U
Ya n***as foolin', what you doing
Obviously you ain't got a clue
It's the blaze of glory
I'm k**er in the clutch, like the Lakers' Horry
With four seconds left, rappers can't ignore me
Quit steppin' on my heel
You f**ers riding my flow like I'm your trainin' wheels, ugh!
Mind over matter, SL blacker
Sunny days, I might if to think he can't ROOF!
You n***as fishin', well wishin'
Lotta rhyme but still missin' the vision
It's the blaze of glory
[Hook: Pharrell]
[Verse 2: 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 misdirected, dark complected
Sometimes no electric, it was hectic, it was harsh;
I was awed, I was affected, 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, defying with arms
A tyrant's evolved, the tyrant is on, so run for ya weapon n***a!
[Hook: Pharrell]
[Verse 3: Malice]
I'm for that hit rich quick sh**, for that quick lick
For that quick Vick f**er, I ain't for the bullsh**
I ain't for the small talk, strictly bout the ballpark
Figures on my numbers these n***as is all talk
n***as is missing out on life, I ain't hit him
I ain't sitting round thumb-twiddlin', 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 tripping
I don't retaliate, I don't hate, I obliv' them
Jesus 'round my neck, I'm a 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**er get the bank, uh!
[Hook: Pharrell]