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Grammy award -winning recording artist
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Cardi B, known for her chart -topping hits,
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now stands accused of a crime spree
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that has left a trail of
devastation and fear.
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...national rap superstars on the run
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after being linked to a
series of brutal killings.
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...and report any sightings immediately.
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According to police, the victims...
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Cardi B, who has always
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been a controversial...
...bloggers, journalists,
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and most chillingly,
several female rappers.
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If these allegations are true,
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it will undoubtedly be one of the...
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Circus, Circus of Music History
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, yeah
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I took that demon to the red, I gone fast
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Mirror, mirror, who the baddest,
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bitch ain't lookin' back
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I know these bitches in my shadow
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feel so cold
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I don't think these bitches
know
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I want they heads
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I want them begging for their life,
I want them dead
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I know they heard a bitch
was coming and they scared
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I wanna pull the lace fronts off they heads
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I want all these bitches dead
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Can't compete with me, I'm not the one
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I tell hoes to suck my dick,
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they put their hair up in a bun
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I let these bitches see
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I should've left these hoes with none
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Never smart to be for
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me, what can I say?
These hoes be dumb,
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bitches love to die young, look
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The water fire, I my toes in it
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Music fire, put my soul in it
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My coochie and my business
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These bitches love putting they nose in it
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Tell a bitch, better use your head
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Before I come there, put a hole in it, like
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Bop, bop, bop, bop
Now she could blow with it
They say, Carti, you tweakin'
Now, I don't be tweakin' enough
Bitches be doin' shit
and I be lettin' it slide
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And I don't be bringin' it up
Bitches be out here tellin'
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lies about me
And y 'all just be eatin' it up
But when I drag it to hell
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Carti, you evil as fuck
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She say my name, she get in belt
She think I'm playin', she get in belt
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When we go in the store, don't touch
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Nothing you can play, no, you get in belt
I cried 300 days last year,
and none of y call me up
And like those tears that ran
down my cheek,
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yeah, but I be sordid as fuck, girl
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Guess who drop a thousand times
and none of it's workin'
Guess who doin' shorts with them
and freein' pockets hurtin'
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Guess who make sure that she pay
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nice when we in person
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And guess who done bodied up
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more bitches than they searchin', uh
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I'm collectin' body bags like they purses
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I don't even rap no more,
I drive Hearses
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Bitches got some nerve
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and them be nervous
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Don't tell me, tell customer service
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Not for nothing
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I'm that bitch, I look good plus I'm thick
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If you get money and you cute,
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then bae you basically my twin
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You been here since what's poppin',
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then we ba sically locked in
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You don't see me get knocked down
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nine times, still get up ten
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They still mad about that Grammy
They still mad that I'm still poppin'
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They still mad that they don't play her
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in the club and I went dia mond
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Post I re -branded, revamped it
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But I ain't do nothing, I had an other baby
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I was pre -clamped it,
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you got ta love it
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Niggas tweakin' up,
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in front of the world, what?
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How you do a bitch like
that if I'm your, huh?
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I tried to come in peace,
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they tore me into pieces
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Now I gotta R .I .P. it
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I want they heads,
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I want them beggin' for they life
I want them dead,
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I know they heard a bitch was comin' and they scared
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I wanna pull the ladies' fronts off they heads
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I want all these bitches dead
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If you not my bitch,
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you just a bitch, then you a op
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If you with that bitch,
when I come get her, you gon' die
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Rap, beam, shot, pop
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Oh, I want all these bitches dead
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Gone in the seas, capisce?
No, I won't bet
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Tell all these bitches sleep
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Don't give me the strength
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Cause all these bitches weak, man, I swear
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I want these bitches all dead
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Little bitch, I'm beggin' for the life
You play with me,
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won't make it through the night
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I'll do more than everything
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that's right
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And I swear that I wrote these
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pictures of dead
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Dead, dead, dead,
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oh
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