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