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If you ever leave me, babyLeave some morphine at my doorCause it would take a whole lot of medicationTo realize what we used to have, we don't have it anymore
There's no religion that could save meNo matter how long my knees are on the floorOh so keep in mind all the sacrifices I'm makin'Will keep you by my side and keep you from walkin' out the door
Cause there'll be no sunlightIf I lose you, babyThere'll be no clear skiesIf I lose you, babyJust like the clouds, my eyes will do the sameIf you walk away, everyday it'll rain, rain, rain-ai-ai-ain
I'll never be your mother's favouriteYour daddy can't even look me in the eyeOoh if I was in their shoes, I'd be doing the same thingSaying there goes my little girl, walking with that troublesome guy
But they're just afraid of something they can't understandOoh but little darling watch me change their mindsYeah for you, I'll try, I'll try, I'll try, I'll try-y-y-yAnd pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleedin'If that'll make it right
Cause there'll be no sunlight,If I lose you, babyThere'll be no clear skies,If I lose you babyAnd Just like the clouds, my eyes will do the sameIf you walk away, everyday it'll rain, rain, rain-ai-ai-ain
Oh don't you say (don't you say) goodbye (goodbye)Don't you say (don't you say) goodbye (goodbye)I'll pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleedin'If that'll make it right
Cause there'll be no sunlightIf I lose you, babyAnd there'll be no clear skiesIf I lose you, babyAnd just like the clouds, my eyes will do the sameIf you walk away, everyday it'll rain, rain, rain-ai-ai-ain
It Will Rain by Bruno Mars
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If you ever leave me, baby
Leave some morphine at my door
Cause it would take a whole lot of medication
To realize what we used to have, we don't have it anymore
There's no religion that could save me
No matter how long my knees are on the floor
Oh so keep in mind all the sacrifices I'm makin'
Will keep you by my side and keep you from walkin' out the door
Cause there'll be no sunlight
If I lose you, baby
There'll be no clear skies
If I lose you, baby
Just like the clouds, my eyes will do the same
If you walk away, everyday it'll rain, rain, rain-ai-ai-ain
I'll never be your mother's favourite
Your daddy can't even look me in the eye
Ooh if I was in their shoes, I'd be doing the same thing
Saying there goes my little girl, walking with that troublesome guy
But they're just afraid of something they can't understand
Ooh but little darling watch me change their minds
Yeah for you, I'll try, I'll try, I'll try, I'll try-y-y-y
And pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleedin'
If that'll make it right
Cause there'll be no sunlight,
If I lose you, baby
There'll be no clear skies,
If I lose you baby
And Just like the clouds, my eyes will do the same
If you walk away, everyday it'll rain, rain, rain-ai-ai-ain
Oh don't you say (don't you say) goodbye (goodbye)
Don't you say (don't you say) goodbye (goodbye)
I'll pick up these broken pieces 'til I'm bleedin'
If that'll make it right
Cause there'll be no sunlight
If I lose you, baby
And there'll be no clear skies
If I lose you, baby
And just like the clouds, my eyes will do the same
If you walk away, everyday it'll rain, rain, rain-ai-ai-ain
This one’s for you and me, living out our dreamsWe’re all right where we should beLift my arms out wide I open my eyesAnd now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lightersA sky full of lighters
[Eminem]By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled upI would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world upIf I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening,Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em’ skyward uhHad a dream I was king, I woke up, still king…This rap game’s nipple is mine for the milking,Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till’ it kills meI swear to god I’ll be the fucking illest in this musicThere is or there ever will be, disagree?Feel free, but from now on I’m refusing to ever give upThe only thing I ever gave up’s using no more excusesExcuse me if my head is too big for this buildingAnd pardon me if I’m a cocky prick but you cocks are slickPoppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-o-shitWho you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the oppositeYou stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricksI love it when I tell em shove itCause it wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lusteredCuz he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up nothingBrain fuzzy, cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzzNow you wonder why he does it, how he does itWasn’t cause he had buzzards circle around his headWaiting for him to drop dead, was it?Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him offLittle hussy ass, cause fuck it, guess it doesn’t matter now, does itWhat difference it make?What it take to get it through your thick skullsAs if this ain't some bullshitPeople don’t usually come back this wayFrom a place that was dark as I was inJust to get to this placeNow let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cageAnd let it be known from this day forwardI wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strengthSo let em bic’s raise cause I came with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″
[Bruno Mars]This one’s for you and me, living out our dreamsWe’re all right where we should beLift my arms out wide I open my eyesAnd now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lightersA sky full of lighters
[Royce Da 5'9"]By the time you hear this I’ll probably already be outtieI advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man AudiMy daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin to blow itAnd I ain't gotta stop the beat a minuteTo tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the ChronicTell him how real he is or how high I amOr how I would kill for him for him to know itI cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad backSo it’s only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it upNow his career’s Lebron’s jersey in 20 yearsI’ll stop when I’m at the very topYou shitted on me on your way upIt’s ’bout to be a scary dropCause what goes up must come downYou going down on something you don’t wanna see like a hairy boxEvery hour, happy hour nowLife is wacky nowUsed to have to eat the cat to get the pussyNow I’m just the cats meooww, owClassic cow, always down for the catch weight like PacquiaoYa’ll are doomedI remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with meMy car starts itself, parks itself and autotunesCause now I’m in the AstonI went from having my city locked upTo getting treated like Kwame KilpatrickAnd now I’m fantasticCompared to a weed highAnd y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches on a radio and TVSee me, we flyY’all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hiveAnd how real is thatI remember signing my first deal and now I’m the second best I can deal with thatNow Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag
[Bruno Mars]You and I know what it’s like to be kicked downForced to fightBut tonight we’re alrightSo hold up your lightLet it shineCause this one’s for you and me, living out our dreamsWe’re all right where we should beLift my arms out wide I open my eyesAnd now all I wanna seeIs a sky full of lightersA sky full of lighter
Eminem - Lighters ft. Bruno Mars
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This one’s for you and me, living 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
[Eminem]
By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up
I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up
If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening,
Fighters keep fighting, 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 fucking feels me, till’ it kills me
I swear to god I’ll be the fucking 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
The 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 ya life around, crock-o-shit
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 wasn’t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered
Cuz he couldn’t cut mustard, muster up nothing
Brain fuzzy, cause he’s buzzin’, woke up from that buzz
Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it
Wasn’t cause he had buzzards circle around his head
Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off
Little hussy ass, cause fuck it, guess it doesn’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 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 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 bic’s raise cause I came with 5’9′ but I feel like I’m 6’8″
[Bruno Mars]
This one’s for you and me, living 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
[Royce Da 5'9"]
By the time you hear this I’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 Audi
My daddy 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 it’s only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up
Now his career’s Lebron’s jersey in 20 years
I’ll 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 going down on something 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 cats meooww, ow
Classic cow, always down for the catch weight like Pacquiao
Ya’ll are doomed
I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me
My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes
Cause now I’m in the Aston
I went from having my city locked up
To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick
And now I’m fantastic
Compared to a weed high
And y’all niggas just gossipin’ like bitches on a radio and TV
See me, we fly
Y’all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
And how real is that
I remember signing my first deal and now I’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 it’s like to be kicked down
Forced to fight
But tonight we’re alright
So hold up your light
Let it shine
Cause this one’s for you and me, living 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 lighter
American singer-songwriter Bruno Mars has a latest song from his debut studio album, Doo-Wops & Hooligans. The song was released as the thirdsingle from the album on February 15, 2011.The award wining singer wrote the song with K'naan and his production team The Smeezingtons, who also produced the track. Musically, "The Lazy Song" displays influences of roots reggae and jawaiian music.The music video was directed by Nez. The videofeatures Poreotix disguised as monkeys. The whole video is one continuous and uninterrupted shot of Mars singing in a bedroom and the monkeysdancing, goofing off and mimicking to the song's lyrics. The video was done in one take.
The Lazy Song by Bruno Marz
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American singer-songwriter Bruno Mars has a latest song from his debut studio album, Doo-Wops & Hooligans. The song was released as the thirdsingle from the album on February 15, 2011.The award wining singer wrote the song with K'naan and his production team The Smeezingtons, who also produced the track. Musically, "The Lazy Song" displays influences of roots reggae and jawaiian music.The music video was directed by Nez. The videofeatures Poreotix disguised as monkeys. The whole video is one continuous and uninterrupted shot of Mars singing in a bedroom and the monkeysdancing, goofing off and mimicking to the song's lyrics. The video was done in one take.
