[Bruno Mars] This one’s for you and me, out our dreams We’re all right where we should my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I see Is sky full of lighters A sky full 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 was you, I would duck, get struck like lightening, Fighters keep fighting, put lighters up, point em’ skyward uh Had dream I was king, I woke up, still king… This rap game’s nipple is mine the milking, Till nobody else even fucking me, till’ it kills me swear to god I’ll be the fucking illest in this music There is or there ever will disagree? Feel free, but from now on refusing to ever give up The only thing I ever gave’s using no excuses me if my head is too big for this building And pardon me if a cocky prick but you cocks are slick shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o-shit Who you dicks try to flipped dick, you did the opposite You stayed the cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks I love it when tell em shove it Cause it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall luster lacked, lustered Cuz he couldn’t mustard, muster up nothing Brain fuzzy, cause he’s woke up from that buzz Now you wonder why he does it, how he does cause he had buzzards circle around his head Waiting for him to drop was it? Or it, cause them bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn’t now, does it difference it make? What take to get it through your thick skulls if this aint some bullshit don’t usually come back this way From a place that was dark as I was Just to to this place Now let these words be like switch blade to 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 em bic’s raise cause I came with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″ [Bruno Mars] This one’s for you and me, out our dreams all right where we should be my arms out wide I open my eyes And now I wanna see Is a sky of lighters sky full of lighters [Royce Da By the time you hear this I’ll probably already outtie I advance going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi My daddy told me slow down, boy, you to blow it And I aint gotta stop beat a minute To tell Shady I love him same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real is or how high I am Or how I would kill him for him to know it I cried plenty my daddy got a bad back So only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up Now his Lebron’s jersey in 20 years I’ll stop I’m at the very top shitted on me on your way up It’s ’bout to be scary drop Cause goes up must come down You going down on something you wanna see like a hairy box Every hour, happy hour Life is now Used to have to eat the cat to the pussy I’m just the cats meooww, ow Classic cow, always down for the catch like Pacquiao Ya’ll doomed I remember when T-Pain aint wanna work me My car itself, parks itself and autotunes Cause now I’m in Aston went from having my city locked up To getting treated like Kwame And now fantastic Compared to weed high And y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches a radio and TV See me, we Y’all buggin like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive And real is that I remember signing my first deal and now I’m second best I can deal with that Now Bruno can show his without the MTV awards gag [Bruno Mars] You and I know what it’s like to be down to fight But tonight we’re So hold your light Let shine Cause this one’s for you and me, living out our all right where we should be my arms out wide I open my eyes And now I wanna see Is a full of lighters A sky of lighters