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

Kim]
Shut the up

Who the f-ck war
FedEx beef straight to front door
It'll be a scene
I'm turning Pink Friday to the 13th
Aight you Lil Kim clown
all buffoonery, the shit stops now
for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud
I put hands on bitch like a spa massage
we all your last name is what got you a job
you use to put together gimmicks like a collage
since you putting on a show, you gon' get the
clap clap, lift your frame like a garage, yeah
this sh-t you and Drake ain't built for
this the the other bitch almost got killed for
I'm counting what hardcore generated
bet my keeps spinning like it's syndicated
broad I'll leave pyou bloody like you menstruated
your hot air ass bitch should have been
aint a championship fight I've been the greatest
see the is, what you doing I did it
lames trying to clone my style, run it
cool, I was the first 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 seen 'em come, I 'em go, still I remain
sweety, you going on your 14th of fame
I'm over 10 strong still running the game
cut the comparisons, I'm in the lane
for ya spot, y'all please, I'm solidified
with my hands tied, you couldn't beat me if you tried
you high, or sipping that sh-t Wayne on
I get top dollar for whatever my on
go your head in a tornado, brainstorm
I bombs, FLex, Napalm
and yellow, will pull up in your ghetto
Giuseppe's when I out, posted up in stilettos
p-ssy so pink like my saying hello
if I whistle, they'll whip you in all five borough's
I'm in Brooklyn, I'll be comfortably
now who you and told you to come romp with me
you the type to run your and then run from me
I'm poppin' off in hood with no company
come on, Queens showing you no love
I was there the other night poppin' with the thugs
you like Heffa I'm Benjy.
You got a buzz right now, an' I had a
oh yeah, welcome to the fam',
you to stop, you're not hot, you're a burning match
that means the end is near soon, that
oh I see, they really got you like
think of the past
better slow dummy, you bout to crash
p-ssy hoe, I'm giving you a bath
thermometer in hand and I'm coming for ass
who you think you past
I see right through you, you're sh-t is made of glass

[Nicki
You see right me
How do you do sh...

Kim]
I draw back, I'm a Brooklyn thorough bitch
rep for my borough
never been the type to have beef and try to settle
I out till the wheels fall off
and my n-ggas squeeze til the shell go off
f-ck ya team, all I see is a bunch of weirdo's
you's a bitch, scarecrow
haha, aint old but my money bitch
hahaha, this is liquid assests
Benjamin's my daddy you Young Money
you and Diddy, sorry bunch of swagger
I you hoes, I should claim you on my income taxes
Bobby Fischer in the flesh, by the great
so on my next move, I'm yelling

I a massacre
Charles Manson you don't stand a with her
Jeffrey Dahmer you like lunch to me
I'm bout to kill all you bitches Ted Bundy
leave whole head red like Peg Bundy
you're hilarious, thanks for all the
you're so I'm taking out the trash
you on me, come on baby girl
enough ass shots in the World
you're a nuisance, you'll steal my new sh-t
but you could never f-ck with me so chuck it up,
all around the World I like a ball team
I stack chips, me Mr's Rosteam
tricks is for kids, rabbit, your my offspring
Kim more anticipated than a ring....