[Talking: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, SB. I think it's my time...
You know why? My tears have dried,
And I know that no weapon formed
Against me will prosper. And I truly
Believe that my haters are my motivaters.
Young Money.
[Chorus:]
If you could you would get rid of me,
F*** you gone do when a b**** try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'm a go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke hold, now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone! "
I am, I'm Still the one to beat.
Ain't in a rush from these streets
I am the streets. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Carter called, lemme get the car key, you don't want it with the Harajuku Barbie
Keep a marquis, everything sparkly (man down!) hit em on a walkie-talkie.
Hit em, hit em knock-knock, tell em let me in. my name ring bells b**** buzz me in
And I only stop for pedestrians, or a real real bad lesbian.
Hit em with the Mac, hit em with the Tec 9, hit em with the Ruger by the intersec-tion. hit em with a tommy so my n****s call me pammy and I always keep the jammy in the truck or in the lamby
Put my whole burrough on my back and I'm gooda, I don't wanna hear what you would, what you coulda
I represent all the girls that stood up, used to drink water with a little bit of sugar.
Now I'm in the gym with my squats and my sit-ups, doin the scissor-leg on the mat with my foot up.
Young black pin-up, all of my b****es did up, now I'm tellin LA Reid to step his bid up.
And I'm tellin President Carter he picked a winner, b****es like nelly and kelly got a dilemma
These birds all fly south in the winter, f*** I look like chompin on a chicken dinner?
You can hate me, but why knock my hustle;
I'm a be a queen no matter how they shuffle
Skirts with the ruffle, louis on the duffle. I'm a bad b**** no muzzle. (no muzzle).
B****es is softer than Al Dente, cut from a different kenta.
Tell em I'm the ninja,Weezy is my sensei.
So I call him splinter, faster than a sprinter. gimme my chopsticks
I'll have the rap b****es for dinner.
This is for my gentlemen in button-ups and khakis
This is for my n****s 7-up in Catsaki
This is for my n****s wheelying them Kawasakis
Shout out to the back-east, Salt Fish Acke
Kisses to my fans, unless I'm feeling kinda cocky.
Winter Wonderland is on my hand, it's kinda rocky.
I am Nicki, Minaj or Lewinski.
Pumps on the clutch, right hand on the six-speed.
Write my own raps I gotta go, I gotta get me (gotta get me.)
OOhhh!
[Chorus:]
If you could you would get rid of me,
F*** you gone do when a b**** try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'm a go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke hold, now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone! "
I am, I will, I gots to win.
I'm still lookin around for my
Com-pe-tition. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
From slap-and-cry you start to die, so I must go harder.
Gotta make these b****es know me just like vibe and no water.
Better yet, like Bubba, no shrimp. but he don't say s***
When the gun on his lip, and I don't say s*** put the gun
On my hip. so I don't say s*** but the gun on my hip.
If you don't wanna drown don't come on my ship
Check out how them b****es just run on my d***
And me, I'm mad as a summa b****.
I still got that b**** cum on my lips
It yeen got money, don't come on my strip
And if ya got money, don't cover my strip
I wear that metal, no olympic, but I can still
Make you tumble and flip
You f***in with me if you f***in with Nick
They ain't f***in with me, They ain't f***in with Nick
Your girlfriend, her descision is split
Cause she wanna f*** me and she wanna f*** Nick
They wonder if he be f***in Nick, as long as she be f***in rich
That's why I keep my luggage b**** cause, I swear ya'll's a f***in trip.
Young Money Dungeon, b****. my swagger just punch a b****
And I shoot like I'm from over-seas, so call my gun, "Gunovich"
Weezy F. Baby and the "F" is for a bunch of s***
Red drank, blue pill, white dust
Yes I love my country bittttch.
[Lil Wayne:] (Yeah!... guitar.)
[Chorus:]
Wish you could get rid of Young Money,
F*** you gone do when a b**** try to go hard?
Bet I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'm a go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke hold,
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone! "
I am, I will, I gots to win.
I'm still lookin around for my
Com-pe-tition. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD! |
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