[Verse 1:]

Yea yea uh huh

She said FUCK FENDI, but I think she was playin

I heard she move them thangs

I think she fuckin Wayne

She call herself Lewinsky, that mean she give him brain

She tryna be like Little Kim, her picture looks the same

Why she ain't signed with G-Unit, she from Queens right?

And what's her nationality, she chinese right?

I mean she OK, but she ain't ALL DAT

She ain't the next bitch, tell that bitch FALL BACK!

See I'm a hater, I go hard... listen let's begin

You know her last name Minaj, she a lesbian

And she ain't never comin out, look at currency

But every time she do a interview you know I run and see

She get me so sick it make me vomit

That's why I spend my time online leaving comments

And you know that I got some more haters with me

Might hit up thisis50... MTV... hit up BET

Tell 'em pretty pretty please don't play Nicki



[Chorus: x2]

Still I rise

Still I fight

Still I might crack a smile

Keep my eyes on the prize, see my haters tell 'em HI!

One day you'll remeber this

One day when we reminisce

Nothing I do ever is, good enough for the music biz



For u, for u



[Verse 2:]

Bitches is like crabs in a bucket

You see a bad bitch gettin shine, you shoud love it

Cause everytime a door opens for me dat means you

Just gotta a better opportunity to do you

They don't understand these labels look at numbers it's statistics

I lose, u lose, mines just legastic

Anyway, real bitches listen wen I'm speakin

Cause if nicki win, then all of ya'll gettin meetings (kyea)

Ask LA Reid, ask Jay

Then hit up Universal, see what Sylvia Rhone say

Ask Craig Common, you can ask chris

Lady when you're done, just salute bad bitch

Only underground bitch around that's duckin the paparatzi

In and outta town, be swirvin the mazeratzi

Stay around the white like a nazi

Pussy pppoppin on my poppers so the cops see... BITCHES!



[Chorus: x2]

Still I rise

Still I fight

Still I might crack a smile

Keep my eyes on the prize, see my haters tell 'em HI!

One day you'll remeber this

One day when we reminisce

Nothing I do ever is, good enough for the music biz