Nicki Talking] Revenge, um, you know, she just really out the window and you gotta be careful you pick fights and that's what I've learned in this you just know...
Kim] Shut the up
Who the want war FedEx beef straight to your front It'll be a scene I'm turning Friday to Friday the 13th you Lil Kim clone clown all buffoonery, the shit 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 last name is what got you a job you use to put together gimmicks like a collage since you on a show, you gon' get the appaulse clap clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage, this hood sh-t you and ain't built for this the sh*t the bitch almost got killed for I'm still counting what generated bet my sh-t keeps spinning like syndicated corny broad leave pyou bloody like you menstruated your hot air ass bitch should have deflated aint a championship fight I've been the greatest see the fact is, 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 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 strong still running the game cut the comparisons, I'm in the legendary fighting for ya spot, y'all please, I'm my hands tied, you couldn't beat me if you bitches tried either you high, or sipping sh-t Wayne on I get top dollar for my name on go stick your in a tornado, brainstorm I bombs, FLex, Napalm black and yellow, will pull up in ghetto Giuseppe's when I step out, posted up in so pink 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 told you to come with me you the to run your mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your with no company on, Queens aint 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, to the fam', Fendi you need to stop, not hot, you're a burning match that means the end is near soon, copy oh I see, they really got you like I'mma of the past better slow down dummy, you to crash p-ssy hoe, I'm giving you a bath thermometer in hand and I'm for your ass who you think you past I see right through you, you're whole is made of glass
Minaj] You see through me How do you do sh...
[Lil I draw back, I'm a Brooklyn thorough bred rep for my borough never been the type to have beef and try to sh-t I ride out the wheels fall off and my n-ggas til the last 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 you Young Money bastards you and Diddy, bunch of swagger jackers 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 checkmate
I smell a Charles Manson you stand a chance with her Jeffrey you looking like lunch to me I'm bout to kill all you like Ted Bundy yourn whole head red like Peg Bundy you're hilarious, thanks for all the you're so I'm taking out the trash you sh-t on me, on baby girl enough ass shots in the World you're a nuisance, you'll steal my new sh-t but you never f-ck with me so chuck it up, Deuces all the World I ball like a ball team I stack chips, me Mr's Rosteam tricks is for kids, rabbit, your my offspring Kim more anticipated a Lebron ring....