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

Kim]
Shut the up

Who the want war
FedEx beef to your front door
It'll be a murder
I'm turning Pink Friday to Friday the
Aight you Lil Kim clone
all this buffoonery, the shit now
time for you to lay down, I'm of the fraud
I put on this bitch like a spa massage
we all know your last name is got you a job
you use to put together gimmicks something a collage
since you putting on a show, you gon' get the
clap clap, lift your frame a f-cking garage, yeah
hood sh-t you and Drake ain't built for
this the sh*t the bitch almost got killed for
I'm still what hardcore generated
bet my sh-t spinning like it's syndicated
corny broad I'll leave bloody like you menstruated
your hot air ass bitch should have deflated
this aint a championship fight been the greatest
see the fact is, what you I did it
lames to clone my style, run with it
thats cool, I was the one with it
you deluded kim wannabe you just hate to it
I'm the Blueprint you nothing brand new
check ya and videos, you'll always be number 2
I 'em come, I seen 'em go, still I remain
sweety, you on your 14th minute of fame
I'm over 10 strong still running the game
cut the comparisons, I'm in the legendary
for ya spot, y'all please, I'm solidified
with my hands tied, you couldn't me if you bitches tried
either you high, or sipping that Wayne on
I get top dollar for whatever my on
go stick your head in a tornado,
I bombs, FLex, Napalm
and yellow, will pull up in your ghetto
Giuseppe's when I out, posted up in stilettos
p-ssy so pink my kitty saying hello
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 with me
you the type to run your mouth and then run me
I'm poppin' off in your hood with no
on, Queens aint showing you no love
I was there the other night bottles with the thugs
you Washington Heffa I'm Benjy.
You got a right now, an' I had a frenzy
oh yeah, to the fam', Fendi
you need to stop, not hot, you're a burning match
that means the end is soon, copy that
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 you getting past
I see right through you, you're whole is made of glass

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

Kim]
I draw back, I'm a Brooklyn thorough bred
rep for my borough
never been the type to have beef and try to settle
I ride out the wheels fall off
and my n-ggas squeeze til the shell go off
f-ck ya team, all I see is a bunch of weirdo's
you's a airhead bitch,
haha, nothing old but my money bitch
hahaha, is grown liquid assests
my daddy you Young Money bastards
you and Diddy, bunch of swagger jackers
I mothered you hoes, I claim you on my income taxes
Bobby Fischer in the flesh, by the great
so on my next move, I'm yelling

I smell a
Charles you don't stand a chance with her
Jeffrey you looking like lunch to me
I'm bout to kill all you bitches like Ted
leave yourn whole 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, 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 me so chuck it up, Deuces
all around the World I like a ball team
I stack chips, call me Rosteam
is for kids, silly rabbit, your my offspring
Kim anticipated than a Lebron ring....