[Bruno Mars] This one’s for and me, living out our dreams We’re all right where we should Lift my out wide I open my eyes now all I wanna see a sky full of lighters A sky full lighters [Eminem] By the time you hear this I have already spiralled up I never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up If I was you, I would duck, or get struck lightening, keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ skyward uh Had a dream I was I woke up, still king… This rap game’s is mine for the milking, nobody else even fucking feels me, till’ it kills me swear to god I’ll be the fucking illest in this music There is or ever will be, disagree? Feel free, but from now on I’m refusing to ever give The thing I ever gave’s using no more excuses Excuse me if my is too big for this building And pardon me if I’m a cocky prick but you cocks are Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life 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 shove it it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered Cuz he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up Brain fuzzy, cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that Now wonder why he does it, how he does it Wasn’t cause he had buzzards circle around his Waiting him to drop dead, was it? was it, cause them bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass, cause it, guess it doesn’t matter now, does it difference it make? What it to get it through your thick skulls if this aint some bullshit People don’t come back this way From a that was dark as I was in Just to get this place Now let words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage And it be known from 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 feel I’m 6’8″ [Bruno Mars] one’s for you and me, living out our dreams We’re all right where we should Lift my arms out wide open my eyes And now all I see Is sky full of lighters A full of lighters [Royce 5'9"] the time you hear this I’ll probably already be outtie I advance like going from toting iron to and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi My daddy told me slow down, boy, you to blow it And aint gotta stop the beat a minute To tell Shady I him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how high I Or how I would for him for him to know it I cried plenty tears, my daddy a bad back So it’s only right that I right till he can march right into that post and tell em to hang it up Now his Lebron’s jersey in 20 years I’ll stop when I’m at very top You shitted on me on your way It’s ’bout to be scary drop Cause what goes up come down You going down on something you don’t wanna see like a hairy Every hour, happy hour Life wacky now Used to have to eat the to get the pussy Now I’m just the cats ow Classic cow, always down for catch weight like Pacquiao Ya’ll doomed I remember when T-Pain aint wanna with me My car starts itself, parks itself and Cause I’m in the Aston I from having my city locked up To getting treated like Kwame now I’m fantastic Compared to a high And y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches on a radio and See me, fly Y’all buggin out like Williams staring at a bee-hive And how real is I remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second best I can with that Now Bruno can his ass, without the MTV awards gag [Bruno Mars] You and I know it’s like to be kicked down Forced to tonight we’re alright So hold up light Let it Cause this one’s for and me, living out our dreams all right where we should be Lift arms out wide I open my eyes now all I wanna see Is a sky of lighters sky full of lighters