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Lighters ft Bruno Mars 
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de Bad Meets Evil
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[Bruno Mars]
This one’s for you and me, living out our dreams
all right where we should be
Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
[Eminem]
By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up
I never do nothing to let you cowards my world up
If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening,
Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ skyward uh
Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king…
This rap game’s nipple is mine for the milking,
nobody else even fucking feels me, till’ it kills me
I swear to god be the fucking illest in this music
There is or there ever will be, disagree?
Feel free, but now on I’m refusing to ever give up
The thing I ever gave’s no excuses
Excuse me if my head is too big for this building
And me if I’m a cocky prick but you cocks are slick
Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o-shit
Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite
You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is cock you pricks
I love it when I tell em shove it
Cause it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered
Cuz he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up nothing
Brain fuzzy, cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzz
Now you why he does it, how he it
cause he had buzzards circle around his head
Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off
Little hussy ass, fuck it, guess it doesn’t matter now, does it
What difference it make?
What it to get it through your thick skulls
As if ain't some bullshit
don’t usually come back way
a place that was as I was in
Just to get to this place
Now let these words be like a switch blade to a rib cage
And let it be known from this day forward
I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength
So let em bic’s cause I with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″
[Bruno Mars]
This one’s for you and me, living out our dreams
We’re all right where we should be
Lift my arms out I my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky of lighters
[Royce Da 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 it
And I ain't the beat a minute
To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic
Tell him how real he is or how high I am
Or how I would kill for him for him to it
I cried tears, my daddy got a bad back
So it’s only that I right he can march right into that post office and tell em to it up
Now his career’s Lebron’s in 20 years
I’ll stop when I’m at the very top
You shitted on me on your way up
It’s ’bout to be a scary drop
Cause what goes up must come down
You going down on something you don’t wanna see like a hairy box
Every hour, happy hour now
Life is wacky now
to have to eat the cat to get the pussy
Now I’m just the cats meooww, ow
Classic cow, always down for the catch like Pacquiao
Ya’ll are doomed
I T-Pain ain't wanna with me
My car itself, parks itself and autotunes
Cause now I’m in the Aston
I went from having my city locked up
To getting treated Kwame Kilpatrick
And now I’m fantastic
Compared to a weed high
And niggas just gossipin’ bitches on a and TV
See me, we fly
Y’all buggin out like Wendy Williams at a bee-hive
And how real is that
I remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second best I can deal with that
Now Bruno can show his ass, the MTV awards gag
[Bruno Mars]
You and I know what it’s like to be kicked down
Forced to fight
But tonight we’re alright
So hold up your light
Let it shine
Cause this one’s for you and me, living out our dreams
We’re all right where we should be
my arms out wide I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky of lighters
This one’s for you and me, living out our dreams
all right where we should be
Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
[Eminem]
By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up
I never do nothing to let you cowards my world up
If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening,
Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ skyward uh
Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king…
This rap game’s nipple is mine for the milking,
nobody else even fucking feels me, till’ it kills me
I swear to god be the fucking illest in this music
There is or there ever will be, disagree?
Feel free, but now on I’m refusing to ever give up
The thing I ever gave’s no excuses
Excuse me if my head is too big for this building
And me if I’m a cocky prick but you cocks are slick
Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o-shit
Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite
You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is cock you pricks
I love it when I tell em shove it
Cause it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered
Cuz he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up nothing
Brain fuzzy, cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzz
Now you why he does it, how he it
cause he had buzzards circle around his head
Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off
Little hussy ass, fuck it, guess it doesn’t matter now, does it
What difference it make?
What it to get it through your thick skulls
As if ain't some bullshit
don’t usually come back way
a place that was as I was in
Just to get to this place
Now let these words be like a switch blade to a rib cage
And let it be known from this day forward
I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength
So let em bic’s cause I with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″
[Bruno Mars]
This one’s for you and me, living out our dreams
We’re all right where we should be
Lift my arms out I my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky of lighters
[Royce Da 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 it
And I ain't the beat a minute
To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic
Tell him how real he is or how high I am
Or how I would kill for him for him to it
I cried tears, my daddy got a bad back
So it’s only that I right he can march right into that post office and tell em to it up
Now his career’s Lebron’s in 20 years
I’ll stop when I’m at the very top
You shitted on me on your way up
It’s ’bout to be a scary drop
Cause what goes up must come down
You going down on something you don’t wanna see like a hairy box
Every hour, happy hour now
Life is wacky now
to have to eat the cat to get the pussy
Now I’m just the cats meooww, ow
Classic cow, always down for the catch like Pacquiao
Ya’ll are doomed
I T-Pain ain't wanna with me
My car itself, parks itself and autotunes
Cause now I’m in the Aston
I went from having my city locked up
To getting treated Kwame Kilpatrick
And now I’m fantastic
Compared to a weed high
And niggas just gossipin’ bitches on a and TV
See me, we fly
Y’all buggin out like Wendy Williams at a bee-hive
And how real is that
I remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second best I can deal with that
Now Bruno can show his ass, the MTV awards gag
[Bruno Mars]
You and I know what it’s like to be kicked down
Forced to fight
But tonight we’re alright
So hold up your light
Let it shine
Cause this one’s for you and me, living out our dreams
We’re all right where we should be
my arms out wide I open my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky of lighters
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