[Bruno Mars] This one’s for you and me, living out dreams all right where we should be Lift arms out wide I open my eyes And now I wanna see Is a sky of lighters A sky of lighters [Eminem] By the time you hear I will have already spiralled up I would never do nothing to you cowards fuck my world up If I was I would duck, or get struck like lightening, Fighters keep fighting, put your up, point em’ skyward uh Had a dream I was I woke up, still king… This game’s nipple is mine for the milking, Till nobody else fucking feels me, till’ it kills me I swear to god I’ll be the fucking illest in music There is or there ever will be, Feel free, but now on I’m refusing to ever give up The only I ever gave’s using no more excuses Excuse me if my head is big for this building And pardon me if I’m a cocky prick but you cocks slick Poppin shit on how you flipped ya around, crock-o-shit Who you dicks try to flipped dick, you did the opposite You stayed the same, cause cock backwards still cock you pricks I love it when I em shove it Cause it wasn’t that ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered Cuz he couldn’t cut muster up nothing Brain fuzzy, cause he’s woke up from that buzz Now you wonder why he does it, how he does Wasn’t he had buzzards circle around his head 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 your thick As if this aint some People don’t usually back this way From a place that was dark as was in Just to get to this Now let these words be like a switch blade a haters rib cage And let it be from this day forward I wanna just say thanks cause your hate what gave me the strength So let em bic’s raise cause came with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″ [Bruno Mars] This one’s for you and me, living our dreams all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide open my eyes And all I wanna see a sky full of lighters A sky full of [Royce 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 slow down, boy, goin to blow it And I aint gotta stop the beat a tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how high I Or how I would kill for him for him know it 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 hang it Now his career’s Lebron’s jersey in years stop when I’m at the very top shitted on me on your way up It’s ’bout to be a scary Cause what up must come down You going down on something you don’t wanna see like a box Every hour, happy hour Life wacky now Used to have to eat cat to get the pussy Now I’m the cats meooww, ow Classic cow, always down for the catch like Pacquiao Ya’ll doomed I remember when T-Pain wanna work with me My car starts parks itself and autotunes now I’m in the Aston went from having my city locked up To getting treated like Kilpatrick And I’m fantastic Compared to weed high And y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches a radio and TV See me, we buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive And how is that I remember signing my first deal and now the second best I can deal with that Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag [Bruno Mars] You and I what it’s like to be kicked down to fight But we’re alright So hold up light Let it Cause this one’s you and me, living out our dreams We’re all right where we should Lift arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna Is a sky full lighters A full of lighters