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Nicki Minaj
Revenge, um,
you know, she really jumped out the window
and you gotta be careful when you pick
and that's what I've learned in this
you just know...

Kim]
Shut the up

Who the want war
FedEx beef straight to front door
It'll be a scene
I'm turning Friday to Friday the 13th
Aight you Lil Kim clone
all this buffoonery, the shit now
for you to lay down, I'm sick of the fraud
I put hands on this bitch a spa massage
we all your 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, your frame like a f-cking garage, yeah
this hood sh-t you and Drake ain't for
this the sh*t the bitch almost got killed for
I'm still what hardcore generated
bet my keeps spinning like it's syndicated
corny broad I'll leave bloody like you menstruated
your hot air ass bitch should been deflated
this aint a championship fight I've the greatest
see the fact is, you doing I did it
trying to clone my style, run with it
thats cool, I was the one with it
you kim wannabe you just hate to admit it
I'm the you aint nothing brand new
check ya posters and videos, you'll be number 2
I seen 'em come, I 'em go, still I remain
sweety, you going on your minute of fame
I'm 10 years strong still running 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 beat me if you tried
either you high, or sipping that Wayne on
I get top dollar for whatever my on
go stick head in a tornado, brainstorm
I drop bombs, FLex,
black and yellow, pull up in your ghetto
when I step out, posted up in stilettos
p-ssy so pink like my kitty hello
if I whistle, they'll pistol whip you in all five
I'm in Brooklyn, I'll be everywhere
now who pumped you and you to come romp with me
you the type to run mouth and then run from me
I'm off in your hood with no company
come on, Queens aint you no love
I was there the other night poppin' 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 need to stop, you're not hot, a burning match
means the end is near soon, copy that
oh I see, they really got you like
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 for your ass
who you think you getting
I see right through you, you're whole sh-t is of glass

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

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

I a massacre
Charles Manson you don't a chance with her
Jeffrey you looking like lunch to me
I'm bout to all you bitches like Ted Bundy
leave yourn head 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, come on girl
ain't enough ass in the World
you're a nuisance, you'll probably my new sh-t
but you could never f-ck with me so it up, Deuces
all the World I ball like a ball team
I stack chips, me Mr's Rosteam
tricks is for kids, silly rabbit, my offspring
Kim anticipated than a Lebron ring....