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Lighters Feat Bruno Mars
oleh: Bad Meets Evil

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[Hook: Bruno Mars]This ones for you and me living out our dreamsWe're all right where we should beWith my arms out wide, I open my eyes and now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lighters, a sky full of lighters
[Verse 1: Eminem]By the time you hear this, I woulda already spiraled upI would never do nothing to let you cowards f*ck my world upIf I was you I would duck, or get struck like lightnin’Fighters keep fightin’, put you lighters up, point them skyward, uhHad a dream I was king, I woke up still kingRap game’s nipple is mine for the milkingTill nobody else even f*ckin’ feels me, 'til it kills meI swear to God I’ll be the f*ckin’ illest in this musicThere is, or there ever will be, disagree? Feel freeBut from now on I’m refusing to ever give upOnly thing I ever gave up’s using, no more excusesExcuse me, if my head is too big for this buildingAnd pardon me if I’m a cocky prick, but you cocks are slickPoppin’ shit on how you flipped your life around, crock of shitWho you dicks tryna kid? Flip d*ck you did oppositeYou stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricksI love it when I tell them shove it cause it wasn’t thatLong ago when Marshall sat flustered, lacked lusterCause he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up nothingBrain fuzzy cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzzin’Now you wonder why he does it how he does it? Wasn’t cause he had buzzardsCircling around his head waiting for him to drop dead, was it?Or was it cause some b*tches wrote him off? Little hussy ass scuzzesF*ck it, guess it doesn’t matter now, does it?What difference it make? What’s it take to get it through your thick skullsThat this ain’t, some bullshit people don’t usually come back this wayFrom a place that was dark as I was in just to get to this placeNow let these words be like a switchblade to a hater’s ribcageAnd let be known from this day forward, I wanna just say thanksCause your hate is what gave me the strengthSo let them Bics raise cause I came with 5'9" but I feel like I’m 6'8"
[Hook]This ones for you and me living out our dreamsWe're all right where we should beWith my arms out wide, I open my eyes and now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lighters, a sky full of lighters
[Verse 2: Royce]By the time you hear this I probably already be outtyI advance like going from toting ironTo goin and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the Iron Man AudiMy daddy told me slow down boy, you're going to blow itAnd I ain't gotta stop the beat a minuteTo tell Shady I love the 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 itI cried plenty tears, my daddy gotta bad backSo it's only right, that I write till he can march rightIn to that post office and tell 'em to hang it upNow his career's Lebron's Jersey in 20 yearsI stop when I'm at the very topYou shitted on me on your way up, there's bout to be a scary dropCause what goes up, must come downYou goin down I'm something you don't wanna see, like a hairy boxEvery hour, happy hour now, life is wacky nowUsed to have to eat the cat to get the pussyNow I'm just the cat's meow, oow, I'm classic nowAlways down for the catchweight, like PacquiaoY'all are doomed, I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with meMy car starts itself, parks itself and auto-tunesCause now I'm in the Aston, I went from having my city locked upTo getting treated like Kwame KilpatrickAnd now I'm fantastic, compared to a weed highAnd y'all n*ggas just gossiping like b*tchesOn a radio and TV, see me, we flyY'all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee hiveAnd how real is that? I remember signing my first dealNow I'm the second best, I can deal with thatNow Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag
[Bridge: Bruno Mars]You and I know what it's likeTo be kicked down, forced to fightBut tonight, we're all rightSo hold up your lights, let it shine, because
[Hook]This ones for you and me living out our dreamsWe're all right where we should beWith my arms out wide, I open my eyes and now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lighters, a sky full of lighters