[Bruno Mars] one’s for you and me, living out our dreams We’re right where we should be Lift my arms out I open my eyes And now all I wanna Is a sky full 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 duck, or struck like lightening, Fighters keep fighting, put lighters up, point em’ skyward uh Had a dream I was king, I woke up, king… This rap nipple is mine for the milking, Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till’ it me I swear to god be the fucking illest in this music There or there ever will be, disagree? Feel free, from now on I’m refusing to ever give up The only thing I ever gave’s using more excuses me if my head is 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 life around, Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, did the opposite You stayed the same, cock backwards is still cock you pricks I it when I tell em shove it Cause it wasn’t that long when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered Cuz he couldn’t cut muster up nothing Brain fuzzy, cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from buzz Now you wonder why he does it, how does it Wasn’t cause he had buzzards circle around his Waiting him to drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause them bitches wrote off Little hussy ass, cause f-ck it, guess it matter now, does it What difference make? What it take to get it through thick skulls As if this some bullshit People don’t usually come this way From a place that was dark as I in to get to this place Now let these words like a switch blade to a haters rib cage And let it be known this day forward wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength So let em bic’s cause I came with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″ [Bruno Mars] This one’s for you me, living out our dreams all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open eyes And now all wanna see Is a sky full lighters A sky full of [Royce Da 5'9"] By the time hear this I’ll probably already be outtie I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi My daddy told me slow down, you goin to blow it And I aint gotta stop the beat minute To tell Shady I love him the same that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell how real he is or how high I am Or how I would kill for him for him to know I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad So it’s only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell em to it up Now his career’s Lebron’s jersey in 20 I’ll stop when I’m the very top You shitted on me on way up It’s ’bout to be a drop Cause what goes must come down You going down on you don’t wanna see like a hairy box Every hour, hour now Life wacky now Used to have to the cat to get the pussy Now I’m just cats meooww, ow Classic cow, always down the catch weight like Pacquiao Ya’ll are doomed I remember when T-Pain aint wanna work me My starts itself, parks itself and autotunes Cause now I’m the Aston I went from my city locked up getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick now I’m fantastic to a weed high And y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches on a and TV See me, we Y’all buggin out like Wendy staring at a bee-hive And how real that I remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second best I can deal that Now can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag [Bruno Mars] You and I know what it’s like to be kicked Forced to fight But tonight alright hold up your light Let it shine Cause this one’s for you and me, out our dreams We’re right where we should be Lift my arms out I open my eyes now all I wanna see Is a sky of lighters A sky full lighters