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Nicki Talking]
Revenge, um,
you know, she really jumped out the window
and you be careful when you pick fights
and that's what I've in this business
you just know...

[Lil'
Shut the up

Who the f-ck war
FedEx straight to your front door
It'll be a murder
I'm turning Pink to Friday the 13th
Aight you Lil Kim clone
all this buffoonery, the stops now
time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the
I put on this bitch like a spa massage
we all know your last is what got you a job
you use to put gimmicks something like a collage
since you on a show, you gon' get the appaulse
clap clap, your frame like a f-cking garage, yeah
this hood you and Drake ain't built for
this the sh*t the bitch almost got killed for
I'm still what hardcore generated
bet my keeps spinning like it's syndicated
corny broad I'll pyou bloody like you menstruated
your hot air ass bitch have been deflated
this aint a championship I've been the greatest
see the fact is, you doing I did it
lames trying to clone my style, run it
thats cool, I was the one with it
you deluded kim wannabe you hate to admit it
I'm the you aint nothing brand new
check ya posters and videos, always be number 2
I 'em come, I seen 'em go, still I remain
sweety, you going on 14th minute of fame
I'm over 10 years still running the game
cut the comparisons, I'm in the lane
fighting for ya spot, please, I'm solidified
with my hands tied, you beat me if you bitches tried
either you high, or sipping that Wayne on
I get top dollar for my name on
go stick your head in a tornado,
I drop bombs, FLex,
black and yellow, will pull up in your
Giuseppe's when I step out, posted up in
p-ssy so pink like my saying hello
if I whistle, they'll whip you in all five borough's
I'm in Brooklyn, be everywhere comfortably
now who pumped you and told you to romp with me
you the type to run your mouth and run from me
I'm off in your hood with no company
come on, aint showing you no love
I was there the other night poppin' with the thugs
you like Washington I'm Benjy.
You got a buzz right now, an' I had a
oh yeah, to the fam', Fendi
you to stop, you're not hot, you're a burning match
that the end is near soon, copy that
oh I see, really got you gassed like
I'mma of the past
better slow down dummy, you to crash
stink hoe, I'm giving you a bath
thermometer in hand and I'm coming for ass
who you think you getting
I see right through you, you're whole sh-t is of glass

Minaj]
You see right me
How do you do sh...

[Lil
I draw back, I'm a Brooklyn thorough bitch
rep for my bitch
never been the type to have beef and try to settle
I ride out the wheels fall off
and my squeeze til the last shell go off
f-ck ya team, all I see is a bunch of weirdo's
you's a bitch, scarecrow
haha, aint nothing old but my money
hahaha, this is liquid assests
Benjamin's my daddy you Money bastards
you and Diddy, sorry bunch of jackers
I mothered you hoes, I should you on my income taxes
Bobby in the flesh, taught by the great
so on my next move, I'm yelling

I a massacre
Charles Manson you don't stand a with her
Dahmer you looking like lunch to me
I'm bout to all you bitches like Ted Bundy
yourn whole head red like Peg Bundy
you're hilarious, for all the laughs
you're garbage so I'm out the trash
you on me, come on baby girl
ain't ass shots in the World
you're a nuisance, probably steal my new sh-t
but you could never f-ck with me so chuck it up,
all around the World I ball like a ball
I stack chips, call me Mr's
tricks is for kids, silly rabbit, my offspring
Kim more than a Lebron ring....