[Bruno Mars:]
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This one's for you and me, living out our dreams
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We're all right where we should be
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With my arms out wide I open my eyes
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And now all I wanna see
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Is a sky full of lighters
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A sky full of lighters
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[Eminem:]
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By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up
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I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up
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If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening,
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Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em' skyward uh
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Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king...
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This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking,
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Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till' it kills me
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I swear to God I'll be the fucking illest in this music
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There is or there ever will be, disagree?
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Feel free, but from now on I'm refusing to ever give up
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The only thing I ever gave up using's no more excuses
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Excuse me if my head is too big for this building
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And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick
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Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o-shit
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Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite
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You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks
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I love it when I tell em shove it
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Cause it wasn't that long ago when Marshall sat, flustered, lack lustered
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Cause he couldn't cut mustard, muster up nothing
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Brain fuzzy, cause he's buzzin', woke up from that buzz
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Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it
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Wasn't cause he had buzzards circlin' around his head
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Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
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Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off
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Little hussy ass, scuzzes, fuck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it
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What difference it make?
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What it take to get it through your thick skulls
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That this ain't some bullshit
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People don't usually come back this way
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From a place that was dark as I was in
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Just to get to this place
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None of these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage
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And let it be known that from this day forward
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I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength
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So let em bic's raise cause I came with 5'9a¢æ©÷ but I feel like I'm 6'8a¢æ©ø
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[Bruno Mars:]
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This one's for you and me, living out our dreams
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We're all right where we should be
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With my arms out wide I open my eyes
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And now all I wanna see
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Is a sky full of lighters
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A sky full of lighters
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[Royce Da 5'9":]
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By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie
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I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi
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My daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin to blow it
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And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute
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To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic
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Tell him how real he is or how high I am
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Or how I would kill for him for him to know it
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I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back
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So it's only right that I write till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up
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Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years
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I'll stop when I'm at the very top
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You shitted on me on your way up
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It's 'bout to be a scary drop
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Cause what goes up must come down
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You going down on something you don't wanna see like a hairy box
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Every hour, happy hour now
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Life is wacky now
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Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy
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Now I'm just the cats meooww, ow
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Classic cow, always down for the catch weight like Pacquiao
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Ya'll are doomed
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I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me
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My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes
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Cause now I'm in the Aston
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I went from having my city locked up
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To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick
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And now I'm fantastic
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Compared to a weed high
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And y'all niggas just gossipin' like bitches on a radio and TV
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See me, we fly
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Y'all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
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And how real is that
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I remember signing my first deal and now I'm the second best I can deal with that
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Now Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag
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[Bruno Mars:]
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You and I know what it's like to be kicked down
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Forced to fight
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But tonight we're alright
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So hold up your lights
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Let it shine
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| Cause this one's for you and |
