Nicki Talking] Revenge, um, you know, she just jumped out the window and you gotta be careful when you pick and that's what I've learned in this you never know...
Kim] Shut the up
Who the want war FedEx beef straight to your front It'll be a murder I'm Pink Friday to Friday the 13th Aight you Lil Kim clown all this buffoonery, the shit now time for you to lay down, I'm of the fraud I put hands on this bitch like a spa we all your last name is what got you a job you use to put together gimmicks something like a since you on a show, you gon' get the appaulse clap clap, lift your frame like a garage, yeah this hood sh-t you and Drake built for this the sh*t the other bitch got killed for I'm counting what hardcore generated bet my keeps spinning like it's syndicated corny broad I'll leave pyou bloody you menstruated your hot air ass bitch should have been this aint a championship fight I've the greatest see the fact is, you doing I did it lames trying to 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 aint nothing new check ya posters and videos, you'll always be 2 I seen 'em come, I seen 'em go, still I sweety, you going on your 14th of fame I'm 10 years strong still running the game cut the comparisons, I'm in the lane fighting for ya spot, y'all please, I'm with my tied, you couldn't beat me if you bitches tried either you high, or that sh-t Wayne on I get top for whatever my name on go your head in a tornado, brainstorm I drop bombs, FLex, black and yellow, will pull up in ghetto Giuseppe's I step out, posted up in stilettos p-ssy so like my kitty saying hello if I whistle, they'll pistol whip you in all borough's I'm in Brooklyn, be everywhere comfortably now who you and told you to come romp with me you the to run your mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your with no company come on, Queens aint you no love I was there the other night bottles with the thugs you like Heffa I'm Benjy. You got a right now, an' I had a frenzy oh yeah, welcome to the fam', you need to stop, not hot, you're a burning match that means the end is soon, copy that oh I see, they got you gassed like I'mma think of the better slow dummy, you bout to crash stink p-ssy hoe, I'm you a bath thermometer in hand and I'm for your ass who you think you past I see through you, you're whole sh-t is made of glass
Minaj] You see right me How do you do sh...
Kim] I draw back, I'm a Brooklyn thorough bitch rep for my borough never been the type to beef and try to settle sh-t I ride out till the fall off and my n-ggas squeeze til the last 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 assests Benjamin's my daddy you Young bastards you and Diddy, bunch of swagger jackers I mothered you hoes, I should you on my income taxes Bobby Fischer in the flesh, taught by the 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 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 on me, come on baby girl ain't enough ass in the World a nuisance, you'll probably steal my new sh-t but you could never with me so chuck it up, Deuces all around the World I ball like a ball I chips, call me Mr's Rosteam tricks is for kids, rabbit, your my offspring Kim more anticipated a Lebron ring....