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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 I've learned in this business
you never know...

Kim]
Shut the up

Who the f-ck war
beef straight to your front door
It'll be a murder
I'm turning Pink Friday to the 13th
you Lil Kim clone clown
all this buffoonery, the shit now
time for you to lay down, I'm sick of the
I put on this bitch like a spa massage
we all know last name is what got you a job
you use to put gimmicks something like a collage
since you putting on a show, you get the appaulse
clap clap, lift your frame a f-cking garage, yeah
this sh-t you and Drake ain't built for
this the sh*t the bitch almost got killed for
I'm still counting hardcore generated
bet my sh-t spinning like it's syndicated
corny broad I'll pyou bloody like you menstruated
hot air ass bitch should have been deflated
this a championship fight I've been the greatest
see the is, what you doing I did it
trying to clone my style, run with it
thats cool, I was the one with it
you deluded kim wannabe you just hate to it
I'm the Blueprint you aint brand new
check ya and videos, you'll always be number 2
I 'em come, I seen 'em go, still I remain
sweety, you going on your 14th of fame
I'm over 10 years strong still the game
cut the comparisons, I'm in the lane
fighting for ya spot, please, I'm solidified
with my hands tied, you couldn't me if you bitches tried
you high, or sipping that sh-t Wayne on
I get top for whatever my name on
go stick head in a tornado, brainstorm
I drop bombs, FLex,
black and yellow, will up in your ghetto
Giuseppe's I step 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 pumped you and you to come romp with me
you the type to run mouth and then run from me
I'm poppin' off in your hood with no
on, Queens aint showing you no love
I was there the night poppin' bottles 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 means the end is near soon, that
oh I see, really got you gassed like
I'mma think of the
better slow dummy, you bout to crash
p-ssy hoe, I'm giving you a bath
thermometer in and I'm coming for your 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 thorough bred bitch
rep for my bitch
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 whole team, all I see is a bunch of
you's a bitch, scarecrow
haha, aint old but my money bitch
hahaha, this is grown assests
Benjamin's my daddy you Young bastards
you and Diddy, sorry bunch of swagger
I mothered you hoes, I should you on my income taxes
Bobby in the flesh, taught by the great
so on my move, I'm yelling checkmate

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