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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 learned in this business
you just know...

Kim]
Shut the up

Who the want war
FedEx beef straight to front door
It'll be a murder
I'm turning Pink Friday to Friday the
Aight you Lil Kim clown
all this buffoonery, the stops now
time for you to lay down, I'm of the fraud
I put hands on this like a spa massage
we all know your name is what got you a job
you use to put together gimmicks something like a
since you putting on a show, you gon' get the
clap clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage,
this sh-t you and Drake 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 it's
corny broad I'll leave pyou bloody you menstruated
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
lames trying to my style, run with it
cool, I was the first one with it
you deluded kim you just hate to admit it
I'm the Blueprint you nothing brand new
check ya posters and videos, always be number 2
I 'em come, I seen 'em go, still I remain
sweety, you going on your minute of fame
I'm over 10 strong still running the game
cut the comparisons, I'm in the lane
for ya spot, y'all please, I'm solidified
with my hands tied, you couldn't beat me if you bitches
either you high, or sipping that sh-t on
I get top dollar for whatever my on
go your head in a tornado, brainstorm
I drop bombs, FLex,
and yellow, will pull up in your ghetto
Giuseppe's when I step out, up in stilettos
p-ssy so pink like my kitty saying
if I whistle, they'll pistol you in all five borough's
I'm in Brooklyn, I'll be everywhere
now who pumped you and told you to come romp me
you the to run your mouth and then run from me
I'm poppin' off in hood with no company
on, Queens aint showing you no love
I was there the other poppin' bottles with the thugs
you like Heffa I'm Benjy.
You got a buzz now, an' I had a frenzy
oh yeah, to the fam', Fendi
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 gassed
I'mma 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 past
I see right through you, you're whole sh-t is of glass

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

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

I smell a
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
leave yourn head red like Peg Bundy
you're hilarious, for all the laughs
you're so I'm taking out the trash
you sh-t on me, come on baby
enough ass shots in the World
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 like a team
I chips, call me Mr's Rosteam
tricks is for kids, rabbit, your my offspring
Kim more than a Lebron ring....