Changing Of The Guards

(album: Fear Of God 2: Let Us Pray - 2011)

[Diddy:]
Yeah, ugh
Bring the noise (Bring the noise)
Louder
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
These niggas' heads is too light (Yah)
Bring the noise (Bring the noise)
Take that (Yes)
Put the Fear of God in these niggas, Pusha
Get 'em!

[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 (yes)
I'm Buddy Lee, so lucky me, see I'm home
Wish I could jailbreak my team like an iPhone (Woo)
Squilly told me take this motherfucker by storm
Get the money and they bitches, bring the prize home (yes)
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 daybed needs a crane for it
I'm fucking on it, exotic bitch from out the rain forest
So many bitches it's a blur, I take the blame for it (Woo)
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 speaking 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 (It's just my life)
Escaped clever through the foxhole narrowly
They kick dirt up on my name until they bury me (Never)
I just shake it off, then I shake a leg
A lot of time to make up is what Jacob said (Welcome home, baby)
The fans fell for your act, I tell you break a leg
Then guns shots going off that'll awake the dead
Push!