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 [Bruno Mars]
 This one’s  you and me, living out our dreams
 We’re all right where we  be
 Lift my arms out wide I open  eyes
  now all I wanna see
 Is a sky full of 
  sky full of lighters
 
 [Eminem]
 By  time you hear this I will have already spiralled up
 I would never do nothing to let you cowards  my world up
 If I was you, I would duck, or get struck  lightening,
 Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ skyward 
 Had a dream  was king, I woke up, still king…
 This rap game’s nipple is mine  the milking,
 Till nobody else even fucking feels me,  it kills me
 I swear to god I’ll be the fucking illest  this music
  is or there ever will be, disagree?
 Feel free, but from now  I’m refusing to ever give up
 The only thing I ever  using no more excuses
 Excuse  if my head is too big for this building
 And pardon me  I’m a cocky prick but you cocks are slick
 Poppin shit on how you flipped ya  around, crock-o-shit
 Who you dicks try to kid, flipped  you did the opposite
 You stayed  same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks
 I love it when I tell em shove 
 Cause it wasn’t that long ago when  sat, luster lacked, lustered
 Cuz he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up 
 Brain fuzzy, cause he’s buzzin’,  up from that buzz
 Now  wonder why he does it, how he does it
 Wasn’t cause he had buzzards circle  his head
 Waiting for him to drop dead, was 
 Or was it, cause them bitches wrote  off
 Little hussy ass, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn’t  now, does it
  difference it make?
 What it take to  it through your thick skulls
 As if this aint some 
 People don’t usually come back this 
 From  place that was dark as I was in
 Just to get to  place
 Now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib 
 And let it  known from this day forward
 I wanna just  thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength
 So let em bic’s raise cause  came with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″
 
 [Bruno Mars]
 This one’s  you and me, living out our dreams
 We’re all right where we  be
 Lift my arms out  I open my eyes
 And now  I wanna see
 Is a  full of lighters
  sky full of lighters
 
 [Royce Da 5'9"]
 By the time you  this I’ll probably already be outtie
 I advance  going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi
  daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin to blow it
 And I aint gotta stop the beat  minute
 To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did  Dre on the Chronic
 Tell him how real he is or how high  am
 Or how I would kill for him for him to know 
 I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad 
 So it’s only right that I right till he can march right into  post office and tell em to hang it up
 Now his career’s Lebron’s jersey in 20 
 I’ll stop when I’m at  very top
 You shitted  me on your way up
 It’s ’bout to be a  drop
 Cause what goes up  come down
 You going down  something you don’t wanna see like a hairy box
 Every hour, happy hour 
 Life is  now
 Used to have to  the cat to get the pussy
 Now I’m  the cats meooww, ow
 Classic cow, always  for the catch weight like Pacquiao
 Ya’ll are doomed
 I remember when T-Pain aint wanna  with me
 My car starts  parks itself and autotunes
  now I’m in the Aston
 I went from  my city locked up
 To getting treated  Kwame Kilpatrick
 And now  fantastic
 Compared to  weed high
 And y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches on  radio and TV
 See me,  fly
 Y’all  out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
 And how real is 
 I remember signing my  deal and now I’m the second best I can deal with that
 Now Bruno can show his ass, without the  awards gag
 
 [Bruno Mars]
  and I know what it’s like to be kicked down
 Forced to fight
 But tonight  alright
 So  up your light
 Let it shine
 Cause this one’s for  and me, living out our dreams
 We’re all right where we should 
 Lift my arms out wide  open my eyes
 And now  I wanna see
  a sky full of lighters
 A sky full  lighters