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Lighters chords and lyrics - BAD MEETS EVIL

Nhạc: Bad Meets Evil
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[Verse 1]
This [Am]one's for you and [C]me,
living out [Em]our dreams
We're all [Am]right where we should [F]be
With my arms out [C]wide I open my [Em]eyes
And now [Am]all I wanna [F]see
Is a sky full of [C]lighters
[Em]A sky full of lighters[Am]

[Verse 2]
[F]By [C]the time you hear this I
will have already spiraled up
[Em]I would never do nothing to let
you cowards fuck my world up
[Am]If I was you, I would duck,
or get struck like lightening,
Fighters [F]keep fighting, put your lighters up,
point 'em' skyward uh
[C]Had a dream I was king,
I woke up, still king
[Em]This rap game's nipple
is mine for the milking,
Till [Am]nobody else even fucking feels me,
till' it kills me
I [F]swear to god I'll be the fucking
illest in this music
There [C]is or there ever will be, disagree?
Feel [Em]free, but from now on I'm
refusing to ever give up
Only [Am]thing I ever gave up's using
no more excuses
[F]Ex cuse me if my head is too
big for this building
And pardon me if [C]I'm a cocky prick
but you cocks are slick
[Em]Poppin' shit on how you flipped ya life around,
crock-o-shit
Who Who [Am]Who you dicks try to kid,
flipped dick, you did the opposite
You [F]stayed the same,
'cause cock back[Dm]wards is still [F]cock you prick[C]s
I love it when I tell 'em shove it
Cause it wasn't that [Em]long ago when Marshall sat,
luster lacked, lustered
'Cause he [Am]couldn't cut mustard,
muster up nothing
Brain fuzzy, [Dm]'cause he's buzzin',
[F]woke up from that [Dm]buzz
Now you [F]wonder why he [C]does
it, how he does it
Wasn't 'cause he had buzzards
circle [Em]around his head
Waiting for him to drop dead, was it?
Or [Am]was it, 'cause them bitches
wrote him off
Little hussy ass [F]buzzards, fuck it,
[Dm]guess it doesn't matter now, [F]does it
What dif[C]ference it make?
What it take to get
it through your thick skulls
As if [Em]this ain't some bullshit
People don't usually
come back this way
[Am]From a place that was dark as I was in
Just to get to this place
Now [F]let these words be like a switch
blade to a haters rib cage
And let it [C]be known from this
day forward
I wanna [Em]just say thanks 'cause your hate
is what gave me the strength
So [Am]let 'em bic's raise 'cause
I came with five nine
But I feel like I'm [F]six eight
This one's for you [C]and me,

[Verse 3]
living out our [Em]dreams
We're all [Am]right where we should [F]be
With my arms out [C]wide I open my [Em]eyes
And now [Am]all I wanna [F]see
Is a sky full of [C]lighters
[Em]A sky full of ligh[Am]ters
[F]

[Verse 4]
[C]By the time you hear this I'll probably
already be [Em]outtie
I advance like going from toting iron
To going and [Am]buying four or five
of the homies the iron man Audi
[F]My daddy told me slow down, boy,
you goin' to blow [C]it
And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute
To tell [Em]Shady I love him the same way
that he did Dr.Dre [Am]on the Chronic
Tell him how real he is or
how high [F]I am
Or how I would kill for him for
him to know [C]it
I cried plenty tears,
my daddy got a bad [Em]back
So it's only right that I right
Till he can march [Am]right
Into that post office and
tell 'em to hang it up
[F]Now his career's
Lebron's jersey in twenty years
[C]I'll stop when I'm at the very top
You [Em]shitted on me on your way up
It's 'bout to be a scary drop
[Am]Cause what goes up must
come down
You going [F]down on something you
don't wanna see like a hairy box
[C]Every hour, happy hour now
Life is wacky now
[Em]Used to have to eat the
cat to get the pussy
Now I'm just the [Am]cats meow, ow
Classic cow, [F]always down for
the catch weight like [C]Pacquiao
Y'all are doomed
I remember when T-Pain ain't
ain't wanna work [Em]with me
My car starts itself,
parks itself and auto-tunes
'Cause [Am]'Cause now I'm in the Aston
I went from [F]having my city
locked up
To getting treated like
[C]Kwame Kilpatrick
And now I'm fantastic
Compared to a weed [Em]high
And y'all niggas just gossipin'
like bitches on a [Am]radio and TV
See me, we fly
[F]Y'all buggin' out like Wendy
Williams staring at a bee-hive
[C]And And how real is that
I remember signing my [Em]first deal
And now I'm the second best
I can deal with that
[Am]Now Bruno can show his ass,
without the MTV [F]awards gag

[Verse 5]
You and [F]I know what it's l[C]ike
to be [G]kicked down
Forced to [Am]fight,
[G]but tonig[F]ht we're alrig[C]ht
So hold up your [G]light,
let it [Am]shine [G]'ca[F]use

[Verse 6]
This one's for you and [C]me,
living out our [Em]dreams
We're all [Am]right where we should [F]be
With my arms out [C]wide I open my [Em]eyes
And now [Am]all I wanna [F]see
Is a sky full of [C]lighters
[Em]A sky full of ligh[Am]ters
[F]
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