Bad Meets Evil Eminem
This is basically the chords that I play when I play this on the piano, so I converted
it to guitar and it sounds pretty much the same. Hope you guys like it and message me if
you think I should change anything.
Standard Tuning.
"Lighters"
(feat. Bruno Mars)
(Bruno Mars)
This oneâ??s for you an[C]d me, living out our drea[Em]ms
Weâ??re all [Am]right where we should be[F]
Lift my arms out[C] wide I open my eyes[Em]
And now all [Am]I wanna see[F]
Is a sky full of [C]lighter[Em]s
A sky full of li[Am]ghters[F]
(Basically those four chords repeat throughout the whole song, even through the rap
parts if you really wanted to play them through the rap. I'm not gonna post everything else
down because if you play to the song then you'll just realize where the chord changes occur.)
(Eminem)
By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up
I would never do nothing to let you cowards f**k my world up
If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening,
Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point emâ?? skyward uh
Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still kingâ?¦
This rap gameâ??s nipple is mine for the milking,
Till nobody else even f**king feels me, tillâ?? it kills me
I swear to god Iâ??ll be the f**king illest in this music
There is or there ever will be, disagree?
Feel free, but from now on Iâ??m refusing to ever give up
The only thing I ever gaveâ??s using no more excuses
Excuse me if my head is too big for this building
And pardon me if Iâ??m a cocky prick but you cocks are slick
Poppin sh*t on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o-sh*t
Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite
You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks
I love it when I tell em shove it
Cause it wasnâ??t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered
Cuz he couldnâ??t cut mustard, muster up nothing
Brain fuzzy, cause heâ??s buzzinâ??, woke up from that buzz
Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it
Wasnâ??t cause he had buzzards circle around his head
Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
Or was it, cause them b**ches wrote him off
Little hussy ass, cause f**k it, guess it doesnâ??t matter now, does it
What difference it make?
What it take to get it through your thick skulls
As if this ain't some bullsh*t
People donâ??t usually come back this way
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 bicâ??s raise cause I came with 5â??9′ but I feel like Iâ??m 6â??8″
(Bruno Mars)
This oneâ??s for you and me, living out our dreams
Weâ??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 Iâ??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]My d[Audi]addy told me slow down, boy, you 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 itâ??s only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell
em to hang it up
Now his careerâ??s Lebronâ??s jersey in 20 years
Iâ??ll stop when Iâ??m at the very top
You sh*tted on me on your way up
Itâ??s â??bout to be a scary drop
Cause what goes up must come down
You going down on something you donâ??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 Iâ??m just the cats meooww, ow
Classic cow, always down for the catch weight like Pacquiao
Yaâ??ll are doomed
I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me
My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes
Cause now Iâ??m in the Aston
I went from having my city locked up
To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick
And now Iâ??m fantastic
Compared to a weed high
And yâ??all niggas just gossipinâ?? like b**ches on a radio and TV
See me, we fly
Yâ??all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
And how real is that
I remember signing my first deal and now Iâ??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 itâ??s like to be kicked down
Forced to fight
But tonight weâ??re alright
So hold up your light
Let it shine
Cause this oneâ??s for you and me, living out our dreams
Weâ??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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