Lighters
[Bruno Mars]This one’s for you and me, living out our dreamsWe’re all right where we should beLift my arms out wide I open my eyesAnd now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lightersA sky full of lighters
[Eminem]By the time you hear thisI will have already spiraled upI would never do nothingTo let you cowards fuck my world upIf I was you, I would duckOr get struck like lighteningFighters keep fighting, put your lighters upPoint em’ skyward uh
Had a dream I was kingI woke up, still kingThis rap game’s nippleIs mine for the milkingTill nobody else even fucking feels meTill it kills meI swear to GodI’ll be the fucking illest in this musicThere is or there ever will be disagree?Feel free, but from now onI’m refusing to ever give upThe only thing I ever gave up'sUsing no more excuses
Excuse me if my head is too bigFor this buildingAnd pardon meIf I’m a cocky prick but you cocks are slickPoppin shit on how you flipped ya life aroundCrock-o-shitWho you dicks try to kid?Flipped dick, you did the oppositeYou stayed the same'Cause cock backwards is still cock, you pricks
I love it when I tell 'em shove itCause it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall satLuster lacked, lusteredCuz he couldn’t cut mustardMuster up nothingBrain fuzzy, cause he's buzzin'Woke up from that buzzNow you wonder why he does itHow he does it?Wasn’t cause he had buzzards circle around his headWaiting for him to drop dead, was it?Or was it, 'cause them bitches wrote him offLittle hussy ass, cause fuck itGuess it doesn’t matter now, does it?
What difference it make?What it take to get itThrough your thick skulls?As if this ain't some bullshitPeople don’t usually come back this wayFrom a place that was dark as I was inJust to get to this placeNow let these words beLike a switch blade to a haters rib cage
And let it be known from this day forwardI wanna just say thanks'Cause your hate is what gave me the strengthSo let em bic's raise cause I came with 5’9″But I feel like I’m 6’8″
[Bruno Mars]This one’s for you and meLiving out our dreamsWe’re all right where we should beLift my arms out wide I open my eyesAnd now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lightersA sky full of lighters
[Royce Da 5'9"]By the time you hear thisI’ll probably already be outtieI advance like going from toting ironTo going and buying 4 or 5of the homies the iron man AudiMy daddy told me"Slow down, boy, you goin' to blow it"And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minuteTo tell Shady I love himThe same way that he did Dr. Dre on the ChronicTell him how real he is or how high I amOr how I would kill for him, for him to know it
I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad backSo it’s only right that I rightTill he can march right into that post officeAnd tell em to hang it upNow his career’s Lebron’s jersey in 20 years
I’ll stop when I’m at the very topYou shitted on me on your way upIt’s ’bout to be a scary dropCause what goes up must come downYou going downOn something you don’t wanna seeLike a hairy boxEvery hour, happy hour nowLife is wacky nowUsed to have to eat the catTo get the pussyNow I’m just the cats meooww, owClassic cow, always down for the catch weightLike Pacquiao
Ya’ll are doomedI remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with meMy car starts itself, parks itself and autotunesCause now I’m in the AstonI went from having my city locked upTo getting treated like Kwame KilpatrickAnd now I’m fantasticCompared to a weed highAnd y’all niggas just gossipin’Like bitches on a radio and TVSee me, we flyY’all buggin out like Wendy WilliamsStaring at a bee-hiveAnd how real is thatI remember signing my first dealAnd now I’m the second bestI can deal with thatNow Bruno can show his assWithout the MTV awards gag
[Bruno Mars]You and I know what it’s likeTo be kicked downForced to fightBut tonight we’re alrightSo hold up your lightLet it shineCause this one’s for you and meLiving out our dreamsWe’re all right where we should beLift my arms out wide I open my eyesAnd now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lightersA sky full of lighters