[Bruno Mars] one’s for you and me, living out our dreams We’re all right where should be Lift my arms out wide I open eyes And all I wanna see Is a sky full lighters A full of lighters [Eminem] By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled I would never do nothing to let cowards fuck my world up If I was you, I would duck, get struck like lightening, Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ uh a dream I was king, I woke up, still king… rap game’s nipple is mine for the milking, Till nobody else even feels me, till’ it kills me I swear to god I’ll be fucking illest in this music There is or there ever will disagree? free, but from now on I’m refusing to ever give up The thing I ever gave’s using no more excuses Excuse me if head is too big for this building And pardon me if a cocky prick but you cocks are slick Poppin shit on how you flipped ya 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 I love it when tell em shove it Cause it wasn’t that long ago when sat, luster lacked, lustered Cuz he cut mustard, muster up nothing Brain fuzzy, he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzz Now you wonder why does it, how he does it Wasn’t cause he had buzzards circle his head Waiting for him to drop dead, was Or was it, cause bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass, cause f-ck it, guess it matter now, does it What difference it What take to get it through your thick skulls As if this aint some People don’t usually come back this From a place that was dark as was in Just to get to place Now let these be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage And let it be known this day forward I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave the strength So let em bic’s raise cause I came with 5’9′ but I like I’m 6’8″ [Bruno Mars] This one’s for you and me, living out our We’re all right where should be Lift my arms out wide I my eyes And now all I wanna Is a full of lighters A sky of lighters [Royce Da 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, boy, you goin to blow And I aint gotta stop the a minute To tell Shady I him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is how high I am Or how I would for him for him to know it I cried plenty tears, daddy got a bad 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 jersey in 20 years I’ll stop when I’m the very top You shitted on on your way up It’s ’bout to be a drop Cause what up must come down You going down on something you don’t wanna like a hairy box Every happy hour now Life is wacky Used to have to eat the cat to the pussy Now I’m just cats meooww, ow Classic always down for the catch 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 in the I went from my city locked up getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick And now fantastic Compared to a high And y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches on a radio TV See me, fly Y’all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at bee-hive And how real that remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second best I can deal with that Now Bruno can show ass, without the MTV awards gag [Bruno Mars] You and I know what like to be kicked down Forced to fight But tonight we’re hold up your light Let it shine this one’s for you and me, living out our dreams We’re all right where we be Lift my arms wide I open my eyes And now all wanna see Is a sky of lighters A sky of lighters