[Bruno Mars] This for you and me, living out our dreams all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I my eyes And now all I see Is a sky of lighters sky full of lighters [Eminem] By time you hear this I will have already spiralled up I would never do nothing to let you fuck my world up If I you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening, keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ skyward uh Had a dream was king, I woke up, still king… This game’s nipple is mine for the milking, Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till’ it kills I swear to god I’ll be the fucking illest this music There is or ever will be, disagree? Feel free, but from now on I’m refusing ever give up The only thing I gave’s using no more excuses me if my head is too big for this building And pardon me if I’m a cocky prick but you cocks slick Poppin shit on how you ya life around, crock-o-shit you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite You stayed same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks I love it when I tell em shove it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered Cuz he cut mustard, muster up nothing Brain fuzzy, cause buzzin’, woke up from that buzz Now you wonder why he does it, how does it Wasn’t cause he had buzzards circle around his Waiting for him to dead, was it? Or was it, cause them bitches wrote off Little hussy ass, cause f-ck guess it doesn’t matter now, does it What it make? What it take get it through your thick skulls As this aint some bullshit don’t usually come back this way a place that was dark as I was in Just to get to place Now let words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage And it be known from this day forward I wanna just say cause your hate is what gave me the strength So let em bic’s raise cause I with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″ [Bruno Mars] This one’s for you and me, living our dreams We’re all right where we should Lift my arms out wide open my eyes now all I wanna see a sky full of lighters A sky full of [Royce 5'9"] By the you hear this I’ll probably already be outtie advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 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 I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how high am Or how I would kill for him him to know it I cried plenty tears, my daddy 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 his career’s Lebron’s jersey in 20 years I’ll stop when I’m at the very You shitted on me on way up It’s ’bout be a scary drop Cause what up must come down You going down something you don’t wanna see like a hairy box Every hour, happy now Life is wacky Used to have eat the cat to get the pussy I’m just the cats meooww, ow Classic cow, always down for the catch weight Pacquiao are doomed I remember when T-Pain aint wanna with me My car starts itself, parks and autotunes Cause now I’m in Aston I went from having my city locked To getting like Kwame Kilpatrick now I’m fantastic Compared to weed high And y’all niggas just like bitches on a radio and TV See me, fly Y’all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a how real is that I remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second I can deal with that Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag [Bruno Mars] You and I know it’s like to be kicked down to fight But we’re alright So hold up light Let it this one’s for you and me, living out our dreams We’re all where we should be Lift my arms out wide I my eyes And now all wanna see a sky full of lighters A sky full lighters