[Bruno Mars] This one’s for you and me, living our dreams We’re all right where we should Lift my arms out wide I my eyes And now I wanna see Is a full of lighters A sky full lighters [Eminem] By the time you hear this I will already spiralled up I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck world up If I was you, I would duck, or struck like lightening, Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, em’ skyward uh a dream I was king, I woke up, still king… This rap game’s nipple is mine for milking, Till nobody else fucking feels me, till’ it kills me I swear to god be the fucking illest in this music is or there ever will be, disagree? Feel free, but from now on I’m refusing ever give up The only thing ever gave’s using no more excuses Excuse me if my is too big for this building pardon me if I’m a cocky prick but you cocks are slick Poppin shit on how you flipped life around, crock-o-shit Who you try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite You the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks I love it when I tell em it Cause it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat, lacked, lustered Cuz he cut mustard, muster up nothing Brain cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzz Now you wonder why he does it, he does it Wasn’t cause he had circle around his head Waiting for him to drop dead, was Or it, cause them bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass, cause f-ck it, guess it matter now, does it What difference make? What it take get it through your thick skulls As if aint some bullshit People don’t usually back this way From 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 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 living out our dreams We’re all right where we should Lift my arms out wide I open my And now I wanna see a sky full of lighters A full of lighters [Royce Da 5'9"] By the time you hear this I’ll already be outtie I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the man Audi My daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin blow it And I aint gotta stop the a minute To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Tell him how real he is or how high I how I would kill for him for him to know it I cried plenty my daddy got a bad back So it’s only right that right till he 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 very top You on me on your way up It’s ’bout to be scary drop Cause what goes up must come You going down on something you don’t wanna see a hairy box Every hour, hour now is wacky now to have to eat the cat to get the pussy I’m just the cats meooww, ow Classic cow, down for the catch weight like Pacquiao Ya’ll are doomed I remember when T-Pain aint work with me My car starts itself, parks and autotunes now I’m in the Aston went from having my city locked up getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick And now I’m Compared to a weed y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches on a radio and TV me, we fly buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive how real is that I remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second best I can deal that Now Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards [Bruno Mars] and I know what it’s like to be kicked down Forced to fight tonight we’re alright So up your light Let it shine Cause this one’s for you and me, living out our We’re right where we should be Lift my arms out wide open my eyes now all I wanna see Is a full of lighters A sky full lighters