[Bruno Mars] This one’s you and me, living out our dreams We’re all right where should be Lift my arms out wide I open eyes And now all I wanna Is a full of lighters A sky of lighters [Eminem] By the time you this I will have already spiralled up I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my up If I was you, I would duck, or get like lightening, keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ skyward uh Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still This rap game’s nipple is for the milking, Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till’ it me I swear to god I’ll be the fucking illest this music There is or there ever will disagree? free, but from now on I’m refusing to ever give up The only I ever gave’s using no more excuses Excuse me if my head too big for this building And pardon me if I’m a cocky but you cocks are slick Poppin shit on how you flipped ya around, crock-o-shit Who dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still you pricks I love it when tell em shove it Cause it wasn’t that long when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up nothing Brain fuzzy, cause he’s woke up from that buzz Now you wonder why does it, how he does it Wasn’t cause he had buzzards around his head Waiting him to drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him Little ass, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn’t matter now, does it What it make? What it take to it through your thick skulls As if aint some bullshit People don’t come back this way From place that was dark as I was in to get to this place Now let these words be like a switch to a haters rib cage And let it be known from day forward I just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength So let em bic’s raise cause I came with 5’9′ but I feel like 6’8″ [Bruno Mars] This one’s for you and me, living our dreams We’re all right where should be Lift my out wide I open my eyes now all I wanna see a sky full of lighters sky full of lighters [Royce Da 5'9"] By the time you hear this I’ll already be outtie I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the the iron man Audi My daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin to it And I aint gotta the beat a minute To tell Shady I love him the same way that did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or high I am Or I would kill for him for him to know it I cried plenty tears, my got a bad back So it’s only right that I right till can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up Now his career’s Lebron’s jersey in years I’ll when I’m at the very top You shitted on me your way up It’s ’bout to a scary drop what goes up must come down You going down on you don’t wanna see like a hairy box Every hour, hour now is wacky now to have to eat the cat to get the pussy Now I’m just the cats meooww, cow, always down for the catch weight like Pacquiao Ya’ll are doomed I remember when T-Pain wanna work with me My car starts itself, itself and autotunes Cause now I’m in Aston I went from having my city up To getting like Kwame Kilpatrick And now fantastic to a weed high y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches on a radio and TV See we fly Y’all buggin out like Wendy staring at a bee-hive And how is that I remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second best I can with that Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag [Bruno Mars] You and I know what it’s like be kicked down Forced to fight But tonight alright So hold up your Let it shine Cause this one’s for and me, living out our dreams all right where we should be Lift my arms out I open my eyes And all I wanna see Is a sky of lighters A sky full of