Nicki Minaj - Featuring Labrinth & Eminem - Majesty
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just lead me on
Nicki Minaj - Featuring Labrinth & Eminem - Majesty
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just lead me on
Won't give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, uh, yo, I got the money and the power now
The G5'll get me out there in an hour now
The MAC movin' like crack, I'm sellin' powder now
G-game over, locker room, hit them showers now
I got the trophies and the catalogue
Just did a deal, Mercedes-Benz, check the catalogue
I'm buyin' buildings, we don't buy the blogs
The Nicki challenge when I fly to Prague, uh
[Refrain: Labrinth]
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, yo, who want it with Nicki now?
I smoke 'em like hippies now
They see me, say, "Yippie," now
Homes runnin' like Griffey now
They switchin' like sissies now
You niggas is iffy now
Bitches' tune switchin' up
We take 'em to Jiffy now
I'm thicker than peanut butter
He nuttin' like Skippy now
He want me to be his wife
His misses like sippy now, uh
[Chorus: Labrinth]
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just lead me on
Won't give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
[Interlude: Eminem]
She invites me to the condo
Uh-oh—wifey's in Chicago (oh, oh)
My side piece—but she's also someone's wife
So time we spend is borrowed
But it's our moment
Right here, fuck tomorrow
Cause moments like these are to die for
And she's clear all
Nice and easy as hair when I'm bleaching it blonde
So we got that lightning in a bottle
[Verse 3: Eminem]
She's tipsy, I'm sober
So she gets a chip on her shoulder
Sits on the sofa, I go to load a
Slick Rick song or throw some Souls of Mischief on
She goes, "All that old school hip-hop is so fucked
Think that shit's got pneumonia."
I told her, "Bitch, now, just hold up."
That's why rap needs a doctor
A genre slip, known to swole up
It's time to check it for strep or some tonsillitis
Cause like what they swab you with when your throat hurts
That's why Tribe is so vital—we need Q-Tip for the culture
Speed it up a little bit
And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna ever brake
I wanna accelerate to a level that I can elevate
The men up with the pen, I'll make tha mothafuckin' detonate
I wanna make it acapella, wait, I gotta set a date
With the devil and celebrate, together we can renovate
And re-develop hella weights, and I'ma get a special place, now
Take a ride with me, hop into my time machine
I'ma take the driver's seat as I thrust into hyperspeed
Like I'm a meteorite and mothafuck love, fuck a knee to your right and be behind
I'm a human encyclopedia
I must be like pie crust because I was bred to rise like I was yeast
And you're never gonna reach these heights, they're just too high to reach it
I ain't even reached my fuckin' highest
You better pick another game, try hide-and-seek
And you might wanna decide to cheat
Cause you gotta open your eyes to peek
Am I indeed the last of a dying breed?
Even if you fire-breathing, shit you can say to inspire heat
If you wrapped your entire meat pad up in a dryer sheet
And I'm back to rule the kingdom of fuck it
Better not use me as your topic, anybody who brings me up, duck it
Let me keep it one hundred, two things shouldn't be your themes of discussion
The queen and her husband, last thing you're gonna wanna be is our subjects, yeah
[Chorus: Labrinth]
Whatever you say, Mrs. Majesty (oh, oh)
Whatever you want, you can have from me (oh, oh)
I want your love, just lead me on
Won't give it up, hey, hey, hey, hey
Cause I'm a sucker for ya
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
Boom shang-a-lang-a-lang
[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, yo, let me hit you back
Told 'em I'd get you back
I know you sittin' there just thinkin' 'bout who did you that
You trippin', did you pack?
Can't post on Nicki block unless you sellin' Nicki crack
Here, take a Nicki pack, check out this Nicki act
Nicki this Nicki that, all these bitches piggyback
Nicki back, ah, ah, ah back
Ah, ah, ah back
Ah, ah
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
How dare all them mirror my style
The mandem want digits for dial
Inna the dance, we a go skin out time now
I wanna come on, just suicidal
Yeah, on the real I'm these bitches' idol
Gotta be dumb to make me your rival
Cause I'm too powerful, yeah, you not powerful
So say your prayers 'cause you 'bout to die slow
Die slow, die slow
Jealousy is a disease, die slow
Die slow, die slow
Tell her that jealousy is a disease, die slow
Uh, uh, hey, ek het die geld en die krag nou
Die G5'll kry my daar buite in 'n uur nou
Die MAC Movin 'soos crack, Ek is Sellin' poeier nou
G-wedstryd oor, kleedkamer, slaan hulle storte nou
Ek het die trofeë en die katalogus
Net het 'n deal, Mercedes-Benz, check die katalogus
Ek is Effektet 'geboue, ons het nie die blogs te koop
Die Nicki uitdaging wanneer ek vlieg na Prague, uh
[Chorus: Labrinth]
Want ek is 'n sucker vir jou
Boom shang-'n-lang-'n-lang
Boom shang-'n-lang-'n-lang
[Vers 2: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, hey, wat wil dit met Nicki nou?
Ek rook 'em soos hippies nou
Hulle sien my, sê, "YiPpIe," nou
Huise hardloop 'soos Griffey nou
Hulle switchin "soos sissies nou
Jy Niggas is Iffy nou
Tewe 'deuntjie switchin "up
Ons neem 'em te Jiffy nou
Ek is dikker as grondboontjiebotter
Hy Nuttin 'soos Skippy nou
Hy wil hê ek moet sy vrou wees
Sy mis soos sippy nou, uh
[Chorus: Labrinth]
Alles wat jy sê, mev Majesteit (oh, oh)
Alles wat jy wil, kan jy vir my (O, o)
Ek wil jou liefde, net lei my op
Sal dit nie opgee nie, hey, hey, hey, hey
Want ek is 'n sucker vir ya
Boom shang-'n-lang-'n-lang
Boom shang-'n-lang-'n-lang
[Interlude: Eminem]
Sy nooi my om die condo
Uh-oh-Wifey se in Chicago (oh, oh)
My kant stuk-, maar sy is ook iemand se vrou
So tyd ons spandeer geleen
Maar dit is ons oomblik
Reg hier, fok môre
Oorsaak oomblikke soos hierdie is om te sterf vir
En sy is duidelik al
Lekker en maklik as hare wanneer ek bleik dit blonde
So het ons dat weerlig in 'n bottel
[Vers 3: Eminem]
Sy is dronk, ek is sober
So kry sy 'n chip op haar skouer
Sit op die bank, ek gaan na 'n laai
Slick Rick liedjie of gooi 'n paar siele van Mischief op
Sy sê, "Al wat ou skool hip-hop is so fucked
Dink dat kak se het longontsteking. "
Ek het vir haar gesê, "Bitch, nou, net hou."
Dis hoekom rap n dokter nodig
A genre strokie, bekend te swole up
Dit is tyd om dit na te gaan vir bacterie of 'n mangelontsteking
Veroorsaak soos wat hulle depper jy met wanneer jou keel seer
Dis hoekom Tribe is so noodsaaklik-ons nodig het Q-Tip vir die kultuur
Versnel dit 'n bietjie
En nou is ek Finna stap op die trap, wil nie ooit rem
Ek wil versnel tot 'n vlak wat ek kan verhef
Die mans het met die pen, sal ek maak tha mothafuckin 'Ontploffen
Ek wil dit acapella, wag, ek gotta 'n datum
Met die duiwel en vier, saam kan ons knap
En weer ontwikkel Hella gewigte, en Ek is kry 'n spesiale plek, nou
Neem 'n rit met my, hop in my tyd masjien
Ek is neem die bestuurder se sitplek as ek in hyperspeed stoot
Asof ek 'n meteoriet en mothafuck liefde, naai 'n knie voor jou reg en agter
Ek is 'n menslike ensiklopedie
Ek moet soos pie kors, want ek is geteel om te styg soos ek gis was
En jy gaan nooit bereik hierdie hoogtes, hulle is net te hoog om dit te bereik
Ek is nie eens bereik my fuckin 'hoogste
Jy beter kies 'n ander spel, probeer hide-en-soek
En jy kan wil besluit om te kul
Veroorsaak dat jy gotta maak jou oë oop te loer
Is ek inderdaad die laaste van 'n sterwende ras?
Selfs as jy vuur-asemhaling, kak jy kan sê om hitte te inspireer
As jy toegedraai jou hele vleis pad in 'n droër vel
En ek is terug na die koninkryk van fok dit regeer
Beter my nie gebruik as jou onderwerp, enigiemand wat my bring, eend dit
Laat my hou dit 'n honderd, moet twee dinge nie jou temas van bespreking
Die koningin en haar man, laaste ding wat jy gaan wil wees is ons vakke, ja
[Chorus: Labrinth]
Alles wat jy sê, mev Majesteit (oh, oh)
Alles wat jy wil, kan jy vir my (O, o)
Ek wil jou liefde, net lei my op
Sal dit nie opgee nie, hey, hey, hey, hey
Want ek is 'n sucker vir ya
Boom shang-'n-lang-'n-lang
Boom shang-'n-lang-'n-lang
[Vers 4: Nicki Minaj]
Hey, hey, laat my terug te slaan jy
Vertel 'em Ek sal jou terug te kry
Ek weet jy Sittin 'daar net thinkin "' bout wat jy gedoen
Jy trippin ', het jy pak?
Kan nie post op Nicki blok tensy jy Sellin 'Nicki kraak
Hier, neem 'n Nicki pak, check hierdie daad Nicki
Nicki hierdie Nicki dat al hierdie tewe rug
Nicki terug, ah, ah, ah terug
Ag, ag, ah terug
Ah ah
[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Hoe durf almal weerspieël my styl
Die mandem wil syfers vir dial
Inna die dans, ons het 'n gaan vel uit tyd nou
Ek wil kom op, net selfmoord
Ja, oor die ware ek is afgod hierdie tewe '
Gotta wees stom vir my maak jou teenstander
Want ek is te sterk, ja, jy nie 'n kragtige
So sê want jy 'bout julle gebede aan stadige dood
Sterf stadig, sterf stadig
Jaloesie is 'n siekte, sterf stadig
Sterf stadig, sterf stadig
Sê vir haar dat jaloesie is 'n siekte, sterf stadig
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