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Nicki Talking]
Revenge, um,
you know, she just jumped out the window
and you gotta be careful you pick fights
and that's what I've learned in business
you never know...

[Lil'
the f-ck up

Who the want war
FedEx straight to your front door
It'll be a murder
I'm turning Pink Friday to the 13th
you Lil Kim clone 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 know last name is what got you a job
you use to put together gimmicks like a collage
you putting on a show, you gon' get the appaulse
clap clap, lift frame like a f-cking garage, yeah
hood sh-t you and Drake ain't built for
this the the other bitch almost got killed for
I'm still counting hardcore generated
bet my sh-t keeps spinning like syndicated
broad I'll leave pyou bloody like you menstruated
your hot air ass should have been deflated
this aint a championship fight been the greatest
see the fact is, what you I did it
trying to clone my style, run with it
thats cool, I was the first one it
you deluded kim wannabe you hate to admit it
I'm the you aint nothing brand new
check ya and videos, you'll always be number 2
I seen 'em come, I seen 'em go, I remain
sweety, you going on 14th minute of fame
I'm over 10 years strong still the game
cut the comparisons, I'm in the legendary
fighting for ya spot, y'all please, I'm
with my hands tied, you couldn't beat me if you bitches
you high, or sipping that sh-t Wayne on
I get top for whatever my name on
go stick your head in a tornado,
I drop bombs, FLex,
black and yellow, pull up in your ghetto
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, I'll be comfortably
now who pumped you and you to come romp with me
you the type to run your mouth and run from me
I'm poppin' off in hood with no company
come on, Queens showing you no love
I was the other night poppin' bottles with the thugs
you Washington Heffa I'm Benjy.
You got a buzz right now, an' I had a
oh yeah, welcome to the fam',
you need to stop, not hot, you're a burning match
means the end is near soon, copy that
oh I see, they got you gassed like
think of the past
better slow dummy, you bout to crash
stink hoe, I'm giving you a bath
thermometer in and I'm coming for your ass
who you think you getting
I see right through you, whole sh-t is made of glass

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

[Lil
I back, I'm a Brooklyn thorough bred bitch
rep for my borough
never been the type to have and try to settle sh-t
I ride out till the wheels off
and my n-ggas squeeze til the last go off
f-ck ya whole team, all I see is a of weirdo's
a airhead bitch, scarecrow
haha, aint nothing old but my bitch
hahaha, is grown liquid assests
my daddy you Young Money bastards
you and Diddy, sorry of swagger jackers
I mothered you hoes, I should claim you on my income
Bobby Fischer in the flesh, by the great
so on my move, I'm yelling checkmate

I a massacre
Manson you don't stand a chance with her
Jeffrey Dahmer you looking lunch to me
I'm bout to kill all you 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 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 f-ck with me so chuck it up, Deuces
all around the World I ball like a ball
I chips, call me Mr's Rosteam
tricks is for kids, rabbit, your my offspring
Kim anticipated than a Lebron ring....