Lighters Feat Bruno Mars



[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 lightniníFighters keep fightiní, put you lighters up, point them skyward, uhHad a dream I was king, I woke up still kingRap gameís nipple is mine for the milkingTill nobody else even f*ckiní feels me, 'til it kills meI swear to God Iíll be the f*ckiní illest in this musicThere is, or there ever will be, disagree? Feel freeBut from now on Iím refusing to ever give upOnly thing I ever gave upís using, no more excusesExcuse me, if my head is too big for this buildingAnd pardon me if Iím a cocky prick, but you cocks are slickPoppiní 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 wasnít thatLong ago when Marshall sat flustered, lacked lusterCause he couldnít cut mustard, muster up nothingBrain fuzzy cause heís buzziní, woke up from that buzziníNow you wonder why he does it how he does it? Wasnít 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 doesnít matter now, does it?What difference it make? Whatís it take to get it through your thick skullsThat this ainít, some bullshit people donít 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 haterís 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 Iím 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