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

[Lil'
Shut the up

Who the want war
FedEx beef straight to your door
It'll be a scene
I'm turning Friday to Friday the 13th
Aight you Lil Kim clone
all this buffoonery, the stops now
for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud
I put hands on this bitch a spa massage
we all know last name is what got you a job
you use to put together something like a collage
since you putting on a show, you gon' get the
clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage, yeah
this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't for
this the sh*t the other bitch got killed for
I'm still counting what hardcore
bet my sh-t spinning like it's syndicated
corny broad I'll leave pyou bloody like you
your hot air ass bitch should have been
this aint a championship fight I've been the
see the is, what you doing I did it
trying to clone my style, run with it
thats cool, I was the first one it
you deluded kim wannabe you just hate to it
I'm the Blueprint you aint nothing new
ya posters and videos, you'll always be number 2
I seen 'em come, I 'em go, still I remain
sweety, you going on your 14th minute of
I'm over 10 years strong running the game
cut the comparisons, I'm in the legendary
fighting for ya spot, please, I'm solidified
with my hands tied, you couldn't beat me if you tried
either you high, or sipping sh-t Wayne on
I get top dollar for my name 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 like my kitty saying hello
if I whistle, they'll pistol 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 aint you no love
I was the other night poppin' bottles with the thugs
you like Washington I'm Benjy.
You got a buzz now, an' I had a frenzy
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, copy
oh I see, they really got you gassed
I'mma of the past
better slow dummy, you bout to crash
stink p-ssy hoe, I'm giving you a
thermometer in hand and I'm coming for ass
who you you getting past
I see right through you, you're whole sh-t is of glass

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

[Lil
I back, I'm a Brooklyn thorough bred bitch
rep for my bitch
never been the to have beef and try to settle sh-t
I ride out till the wheels off
and my squeeze til the last shell go off
ya whole team, all I see is a bunch of weirdo's
you's a airhead bitch,
haha, aint nothing old but my bitch
hahaha, this is grown assests
Benjamin's my you Young Money bastards
you and Diddy, sorry bunch of swagger
I you hoes, I should claim you on my income taxes
Fischer in the flesh, taught by the great
so on my next move, I'm yelling

I smell a
Charles Manson you stand a chance with her
Dahmer you looking like lunch to me
I'm bout to all you bitches like Ted Bundy
leave yourn head red like Peg Bundy
hilarious, thanks for all the laughs
you're so I'm taking out the trash
you on me, come on baby girl
ain't enough ass shots in the
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, call me Mr's
tricks is for kids, rabbit, your my offspring
Kim anticipated than a Lebron ring....