[Bruno Mars] one’s for you and me, living out our dreams We’re all right where we should Lift my arms wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna a sky full of lighters A sky full of [Eminem] By the time you hear I will have already spiralled up I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my up If I was you, I would or get struck like lightening, Fighters fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ skyward uh Had a dream I was king, I woke up, king… This rap game’s nipple is for the milking, Till else even fucking feels me, till’ it kills me I swear to god I’ll be the fucking illest in music is or there ever will be, disagree? Feel free, but from now on I’m refusing to ever give The only thing I ever using no more excuses Excuse me if my head is too for this building And me if I’m a cocky prick but you cocks are slick Poppin shit on you flipped ya life around, crock-o-shit Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did opposite You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you love it when I tell em shove it Cause it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, Cuz he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up Brain fuzzy, cause he’s buzzin’, woke up that buzz Now you wonder why he does it, he does it Wasn’t cause he buzzards circle around his head Waiting him to drop dead, was it? Or it, cause them bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass, cause f-ck it, it doesn’t matter now, does it difference it make? What it take to get through your thick skulls As if this some bullshit People don’t usually back this way From a place that was dark as I was Just to get this place Now let these words be like switch blade to a haters rib cage And let it be known from this day I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what me the strength So let bic’s raise cause I came with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″ [Bruno Mars] This one’s for and me, living out our dreams We’re all right where we be Lift my arms out wide I open eyes And now all wanna see Is a full of lighters sky full of lighters [Royce Da 5'9"] By the time you hear this probably already be outtie I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man My daddy told me down, boy, you goin to blow it And I aint gotta stop the beat minute To tell Shady I love the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic him how real he is or how high I am Or how I would kill for him for him to it I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a back So it’s only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell em hang it up Now his career’s Lebron’s jersey in years I’ll stop I’m at the very top You shitted on me on your up It’s to be a scary drop Cause what goes up must down You going down on something you don’t wanna see a hairy box Every happy hour now Life wacky now Used to have to eat the cat to the pussy Now I’m just the meooww, ow Classic cow, always down for the weight like Pacquiao Ya’ll are doomed I remember when aint wanna work with me My car starts itself, parks itself autotunes Cause now I’m the Aston I went from my city locked up getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick And I’m fantastic Compared to weed high And y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches a radio and TV See me, we Y’all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring a bee-hive And real is that I remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second best can deal with that Now Bruno can show ass, without the MTV awards gag [Bruno Mars] You and I know what it’s like to be down Forced to fight But tonight alright hold up your light Let it shine Cause this for you and me, living out our dreams We’re all right where should be my arms out wide I open my eyes now all I wanna see Is a sky full of A sky of lighters