| Bruno Mars:This one's for you and me, livin' out our dreams
 We're 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 spiraled up
 I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck 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
 Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till it kills me
 I swear to god I'll be the fucking illest in this music
 
 There is or there ever will be, disagree
 Feel free, but from now on I'm refusing to ever give up
 The only thing I ever gave up's using, no more excuses
 Excuse me if my head is too big, for this building
 
 And pardon 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 opposite
 You stayed the same, 'cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks
 
 I love it when I tell 'em shove it 'cause it wasn't that
 Long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, flustered
 'Cuz he couldn't cut mustard, muster up nothing
 Brain fuzzy, 'cause he's buzzin', woke up from that buzz, and now you wonder
 
 Why he does it, how he does it, wasn't '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, 'cause fuck, guess it doesn't matter now, does it
 
 What difference it make, what's it take, to get it through your thick skulls
 If this ain't, some bullshit people don't usually come back this way
 From a place that was dark as I was in just to get to this place
 Now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters 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 raise 'cause I came with 5'9 but I feel like I'm 6'8
 
 Bruno Mars:
 This one's for you and me, livin' out our dreams
 We're 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
 
 Royce Da 5'9":
 By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie
 I advance like going from toting iron to going and
 Buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi
 My daddy told me "slow down, boy, you going to blow it"
 
 And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute
 To tell  I love him the same way that he did  on the
 Tell him how real he is or how high I am
 Or how I would kill for him for him to know it
 
 I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back
 So it's only right that I right
 'Till he can march right into that post office and tell 'em to hang it up
 Now his career's Lebron's jersey 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
 Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy
 Now I'm just the cats meow, ow
 Classic cow, always down for the catch weight like Pacquiao
 
 Ya'll are doomed, I remember when  ain't wanna work with me
 My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes
 'Cause now I'm in the Aston, I went from having my city locked up
 To getting treated like
 
 And now I'm fantastic, compared to a weed high
 And y'all niggas just gossipin' like bitches on a radio and TV
 See me, we fly
 Y'all buggin' out like  staring 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, without 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 lights
 Let it shine
 
 'Cause this one's for you and me, livin' out our dreams
 We're 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
 
 
 
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