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

Kim]
Shut the up

Who the f-ck war
FedEx straight to your front door
be a murder scene
I'm turning Pink Friday to the 13th
Aight you Lil Kim clone
all this buffoonery, the stops 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 gimmicks something like a collage
since you putting on a show, you get the appaulse
clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage, yeah
this hood you and Drake ain't built for
this the sh*t the other bitch got killed for
I'm still what hardcore generated
bet my keeps spinning like it's syndicated
corny broad I'll pyou bloody like you menstruated
your hot air ass should have been deflated
this aint a championship fight I've been the
see the is, what you doing I did it
lames trying to clone my style, run it
thats cool, I was the one with it
you deluded kim you just hate to admit it
I'm the Blueprint you aint brand new
ya posters and videos, you'll always be number 2
I seen 'em come, I seen 'em go, still I
sweety, you going on your 14th of fame
I'm over 10 strong still running the game
cut the comparisons, I'm in the lane
fighting for ya spot, y'all please, I'm
with my hands tied, you beat me if you bitches tried
either you high, or that sh-t Wayne on
I get top dollar for my name on
go stick your head in a tornado,
I drop bombs, FLex,
black and yellow, will pull up in your
Giuseppe's I step out, posted up in stilettos
so pink like my kitty saying hello
if I whistle, they'll whip you in all five borough's
I'm in Brooklyn, be everywhere comfortably
now who pumped you and you to come romp with me
you the type to run mouth and then run from me
I'm poppin' off in your with no company
come on, Queens showing you no love
I was there the other night poppin' bottles the thugs
you Washington Heffa I'm Benjy.
You got a right now, an' I had a frenzy
oh yeah, welcome to the fam',
you need to stop, you're not hot, you're a match
that means the end is near soon, copy
oh I see, they really got you gassed
I'mma of the past
better slow down dummy, you bout to
stink hoe, I'm giving you a bath
in hand and I'm coming for your ass
who you think you getting
I see right through you, whole sh-t is made of glass

[Nicki
You see through 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 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 nothing old but my money
hahaha, this is grown liquid
Benjamin's my you Young Money bastards
you and Diddy, sorry bunch of swagger
I mothered you hoes, I should you on my income taxes
Bobby Fischer in the flesh, taught by the
so on my move, I'm yelling checkmate

I smell a
Charles you don't stand a chance with her
Jeffrey Dahmer you like lunch to me
I'm bout to kill all you like Ted Bundy
leave yourn whole red like Peg Bundy
you're hilarious, for all the laughs
you're so I'm taking out the trash
you on me, come on baby girl
ain't enough ass in the World
you're a nuisance, you'll steal my new sh-t
but you could never with me so chuck it up, Deuces
all the World I ball like a ball team
I chips, call me Mr's Rosteam
tricks is for kids, silly rabbit, your my
Kim more anticipated a Lebron ring....