Changing Of The Guards [Fear Of God II: Let Us Pray]
[Intro: Diddy] Heavy is the head that wears the crown These niggas heads is too light Put the Fear of God in these niggas, Pusha
[Verse 1: Pusha T] It's like the changing of the guards We changing out the frauds I gave these lions heart like my name ended in Oz Long time coming, Sam Cooking up these bars Still Eddy Caning, see the fiends sunk in jaws (Yiuuck) Push a ton, pledge allegiance to the raw Known dope dealer that escaped without a scar (Yess) I'm Buddy Lee so lucky me, see I’m home Wish I could jailbreak my team like an iPhone (Wooo) Squilly told me take this motherfucker by storm Get the money and they bitches, bring the prize home (Yess) So as I embark, this where begin start I write my own happy ending, nigga pen sharp My life’s a Kodak moment, I need a frame for it The Penthouse’s bed needs a crane for it I'm fuckin on it, exotic bitch from out the rainforest So many bitches it's a blur, I take the blame for it (Wooo) God in heaven knows what I feel inside Responsible for all this inner-city genocide I'll be damned if I let Yale campus vilify As I uplift this art form ceiling high I can't identify, with your one death We lose thousands over here, you speakin' one breath Outsiders looking in like using one ref My zip cam point of view to you is one step Closer to clarity, not a parody How cocaine single handedly carried me Escaped clever through the fox hole narrowly They kick dirt up on my name until they bury me I just shake it off, then I shake a leg A lot of time to make up is what Jacob said The fans fell for your act, I tell you break a leg Then guns shots going off that’ll awake the dead Push!