[Beyonce:] Every night I rush to my bed With hopes that maybe I'll get a chance to see you When I close my eyes I'm going' outta my head Lost in a fairytale Can you hold my hands and be my guide
Clouds filled with stars cover your skies And I hope it rains You're the perfect lullaby What kinda dream is this
[Chorus:] You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true My guilty pleasure I ain't going no where Baby long as you're here I'll be floating on air cause you're my You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you
[Nicki Minaj:] Yo, young money right here, Bike here, throw it up, no high chair, Cold like a white bear, Freddie Kruger I'm a rap bi*ch nightmare, And I'm rich I could buy you, Kill bi*ches leave ya body in a bayou, More brain than an IQ, More head than a dread, my youte And my bank account ain't hardly empty, That's why I come through in a Barbie Bentley, So please mamacita, please no envy, When you come around it reads no entry, Who's next to go? My flows so flexible, Get gas, then get at me, Texaco, Shoot yourself in the leg, Plexico White jag with the twisted lip, I ain't Mike Jack but this is it Born born born everywhere, Your like balloon boy mama you was never there I am the kung fu panda, Fu*k all of your blogs, fu*k all your propaganda, Good for the goose then it's good for the gander, Nicki ain't a rapper, nicki is a brander, Please you can never compare to me, All these bi*ches is scared of me, I am who they couldn't even dare to be, So that's all folks, (badibadee) I go hard pause, Hospital flow get more gauze, I'm a bad bi*ch on all fours, The president be like it's all yours, Weezy and Nicki bring the A-game, high stats, Go together like Ricky and his eye patch, Go together like a team in the gym, Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king!
[Beyonce:] Tattoo your name across my heart So it will remain Not even death can make us part (No Ceilings) What kind of dream is this! You could be a sweet dr...
[Lil Wayne:] Kush it out, red bone p*ssy mouth, Eat you up, spit you out, fu*k your girl in your house, I'm terrible be careful, You might want say a prayer or two, So cold I need theraflu, I'm so high I need parachutes, I'm error proof, I'm never spooked, Got my crew, heaven blue, And my flag red as hell, think your sweet as devils food, I never lose, My weapons use, Fu*k with me wrong, sh*t get ugly, Devin Dude, And she's the queen, Two's a couple, three's a scene, Weezy that n*gga that you see in your dreams, Get the p*ssy wet or be the springs, huh, I'm easter clean, Shout to my homegirl Mika Means, Anything we want we redeem, You n*ggas gassed up '93 supreme, Nicki Minaj is the hardest b*tch, More than an artist b*tch, She talk a whole lot of shit And walk around like she President Carters b*tch, She be on her Barbie sh*t, And me I'm on the carter 6, And I can turn crumbs to bricks, And I can turn nuns to tricks, Young mula baby, Fu-fu*k your feelings, And this is No Ceilings Yeah...
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