Lighters (feat. Bruno Mars)

Bad Meets Evil

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    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

    By the time you hear this, I will have already spiralled up
    I would never do nothin' to let you cowards fuck my world up
    If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightnin'
    Fighters keep fightin', 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 fuckin' feels me, till it kills me
    I swear to God I'll be the fuckin' 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
    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 your life around, crock of shit
    Who you dicks tryna kid? Flip 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 flustered
    Lacked luster 'cause he couldn't cut mustard
    Muster up nothin', 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
    Circlin' around his head, waitin' for him to drop dead, was it?
    Or was it 'cause some bitches wrote him off?
    Little hussy-ass scuzzes
    Fuck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it?
    What difference it make? What's it take?
    To get it through your thick skulls that 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 switchblade to a hater's ribcage!
    And let it be known that from this day forward, I wanna just say
    Thanks, 'cause your hate is what gave me the strength
    So let them Bics raise, 'cause I came with 5'9, but I feel like I'm 6'8
    This one's for you and me
    Livin' out our dreams
    We're all right where we should be
    With 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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    By the time you hear this, I'll prolly already be outtie
    I advance like goin' from totin' iron to goin' and buyin'
    Four or five of the homies the Iron Man Audi
    My daddy told me: Slow down, boy, you're goin' to blow it
    And I ain't gotta stop 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 know it
    I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back
    So it's only right that I write till he can march right
    Into that post office and tell 'em to hang it up
    Now his career's LeBron's Jersey in twenty years
    I 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 goin' down on somethin' 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 cat's meow, oww, outclass the count
    Always down for the catchweight like Pacquiao
    Y'all are doomed
    I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me
    My car starts itself, parks itself, and auto-tunes
    'Cause now I'm in the Aston, I went from havin'
    My city locked up to gettin' treated like Kwame KilPatrick
    And now I'm fantastic, compare it to a weed high
    And y'all niggas that's gossipin' like bitches
    On the radio and TV, see me, we fly
    Y'all buggin' out like Wendy Williams starin' at a beehive
    And how real is that? I remember signin' my first deal
    Now I'm the second best, I can deal with that
    Now Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag

    You and I know what it's like
    To be kicked down, forced to fight
    But tonight, we're all right
    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
    With 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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    Composición: Bruno Mars, Eminem, Ari Levine, Philip Lawrence, Roy Battle y Royce Da 5'9

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