Bad Meets Evil – Lighters (feat. Bruno Mars)<\/p>\n
[Hook: Bruno Mars]
\nThis ones for you and me living out our dreams
\nWe’re all right where we should be
\nWith my arms out wide, I open my eyes and now all I wanna see
\nIs a sky full of lighters, a sky full of lighters<\/p>\n
[Verse 1: Eminem]
\nBy the time you hear this, I woulda already spiraled up
\nI would never do nothing to let you cowards f*ck my world up
\nIf I was you I would duck, or get struck like lightnin\u2019
\nFighters keep fightin\u2019, put you lighters up, point them skyward, uh
\nHad a dream I was king, I woke up still king
\nRap game\u2019s nipple is mine for the milking
\n’til nobody else even f*ckin\u2019 feels me, ’til it kills me
\nI swear to God I\u2019ll be the f*ckin\u2019 illest in this music
\nThere is, or there ever will be, disagree? Feel free
\nBut from now on I\u2019m refusing to ever give up
\nOnly thing I ever gave up\u2019s using, no more excuses
\nExcuse me, if my head is too big for this building
\nAnd pardon me if I\u2019m a cocky prick, but you cocks are slick
\nPoppin\u2019 sh*t on how you flipped your life around, crock of sh*t
\nWho you dicks tryna kid? Flip d*ck you did opposite
\nYou stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks
\nI love it when I tell them shove it cause it wasn\u2019t that
\nLong ago when Marshall sat flustered, lacked luster
\nCause he couldn\u2019t cut mustard, muster up nothing
\nBrain fuzzy cause he\u2019s buzzin\u2019, woke up from that buzzin\u2019
\nNow you wonder why he does it how he does it? Wasn\u2019t cause he had buzzards
\nCircling around his head waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
\nOr was it cause some b*tches wrote him off? Little hussy ass scuzzes
\nF*ck it, guess it doesn\u2019t matter now, does it?
\nWhat difference it make? What\u2019s it take to get it through your thick skulls
\nThat this ain\u2019t, some bullsh*t people don\u2019t usually come back this way
\nFrom a place that was dark as I was in just to get to this place
\nNow let these words be like a switchblade to a hater\u2019s ribcage
\nAnd let be known from this day forward, I wanna just say thanks
\nCause your hate is what gave me the strength
\nSo let them Bics raise cause I came with 5’9″ but I feel like I\u2019m 6’8″<\/p>\n
[Hook]
\nThis ones for you and me living out our dreams
\nWe’re all right where we should be
\nWith my arms out wide, I open my eyes and now all I wanna see
\nIs a sky full of lighters, a sky full of lighters<\/p>\n
[Verse 2: Royce]
\nBy the time you hear this I probably already be outty
\nI advance like going from toting iron
\nTo goin and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the Iron Man Audi
\nMy daddy told me slow down boy, you’re going to blow it
\nAnd I ain’t gotta stop the beat a minute
\nTo tell Shady I love the same way that he did Dr. Dre on the Chronic
\nTell him how real he is or how high I am
\nOr how I would kill for him, for him to know it
\nI cried plenty tears, my daddy gotta bad back
\nSo it’s only right, that I write till he can march right
\nIn to that post office and tell ’em to hang it up
\nNow his career’s Lebron’s Jersey in 20 years
\nI stop when I’m at the very top
\nYou sh*tted on me on your way up, there’s bout to be a scary drop
\nCause what goes up, must come down
\nYou goin down I’m something you don’t wanna see, like a hairy box
\nEvery hour, happy hour now, life is wacky now
\nUsed to have to eat the cat to get the pussy
\nNow I’m just the cat’s meow, oow, I’m classic now
\nAlways down for the catchweight, like Pacquiao
\nY’all are doomed, I remember when T-Pain ain’t wanna work with me
\nMy car starts itself, parks itself and auto-tunes
\nCause now I’m in the Aston, I went from having my city locked up
\nTo getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick
\nAnd now I’m fantastic, compared to a weed high
\nAnd y’all n*ggas just gossiping like b*tches
\nOn a radio and TV, see me, we fly
\nY’all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee hive
\nAnd how real is that? I remember signing my first deal
\nNow I’m the second best, I can deal with that
\nNow Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag<\/p>\n
[Bridge: Bruno Mars]
\nYou and I know what it’s like
\nTo be kicked down, forced to fight
\nBut tonight, we’re all right
\nSo hold up your lights, let it shine, because<\/p>\n
[Hook]
\nThis ones for you and me living out our dreams
\nWe’re all right where we should be
\nWith my arms out wide, I open my eyes and now all I wanna see
\nIs a sky full of lighters, a sky full of lighters<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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