[Bruno Mars] This one’s for you me, living out our dreams all right where we should be Lift my arms wide I open my eyes And now all I see Is a sky full of A sky full of [Eminem] By the time you hear I will have already spiralled up I would do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up If I was you, I would duck, or get struck lightening, Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ uh a dream I was king, I woke up, still king… This rap game’s nipple is mine for milking, Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till’ it me I swear to god I’ll be fucking illest in this music There is or there ever be, disagree? Feel free, but from now on I’m refusing to ever give The only thing I ever gave’s using no more Excuse if my head is too big for this building And pardon me if I’m a cocky prick you cocks are slick shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o-shit Who dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite You stayed the cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks I love it when I em shove it Cause it wasn’t that long when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered Cuz he cut mustard, muster up nothing Brain cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzz Now you wonder he does it, how he does it Wasn’t cause had buzzards circle around his head for him to drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause them wrote him off Little hussy cause f-ck it, guess it doesn’t matter now, does it What difference it What it take to get it through your skulls As if this some bullshit People don’t usually come back this a place that was dark as I was in Just to get this place Now let these words be a switch blade to a haters rib cage And let it be known from day forward I wanna just say cause your hate is what gave me the strength So let em bic’s raise cause I came with 5’9′ but I like I’m 6’8″ [Bruno Mars] This for you and me, living out our dreams We’re all right we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my now all I wanna see Is sky full of lighters A sky of lighters [Royce Da By the time you hear this I’ll probably already outtie I advance like going 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 beat a 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 am Or how I would kill him for him to know it I cried tears, my daddy got a bad back it’s only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up Now his career’s Lebron’s jersey in 20 I’ll stop when I’m at the top You shitted on me your way up It’s ’bout to a scary drop Cause what goes must come down You going down on something don’t wanna see like a hairy box Every happy hour now Life wacky now Used to have to eat cat to get the pussy Now I’m the cats meooww, ow Classic cow, always down the catch weight like Pacquiao Ya’ll doomed I remember T-Pain aint wanna work with me My car starts itself, itself and autotunes Cause now I’m in the I went from having my locked up getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick now I’m fantastic Compared to weed high And y’all just gossipin’ like bitches on a radio and TV See we fly Y’all buggin like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive And how is that I remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second best I can with 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 fight tonight we’re alright hold up your light Let it Cause this one’s for and me, living out our dreams all right where we should be Lift my out wide I open my eyes And now all I see Is a sky full of A sky full lighters