Biografía:
Reminisce Smith más conocida como "Remy Ma" es una rapera estadounidense. Fue miembro del grupo "Terror Squad" el cual fue creado por el rapero Fat Joe. Logró ser una de las cinco raperas en tener un single número uno en los Billboard Hot 100 con el single Lean Back. Su álbum en solitario "There's Something About Remy: Based on a True Story" fue publicado en el año 2006 el cual recibió criticas considerablemente positivas.
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[Intro: Nicki Minaj & Remy Ma]
Bm Bm Bm D D
Free Remy!
(Word)
Bm Bm Bm D D
You know what? Free Remy!
Bm Bm Bm D D
Fuck you, Free Remy!
Bm Bm Bm D D
(Fuck Nicki Minaj!)
Bm Bm Bm D D
Are you dumb?
Bm Bm Bm D D
You wore a pink diamond chicken wing chain (Are you dumb?)
Bm Bm Bm D D
You had a leopard beehive on your head (Are you dumb?)
(Fuck Nicki Minaj!)
Bm Bm Bm D D
Are you forgettin' that I pressed you before, bitch?
(Fuck Nicki Minaj!)
[Hook]
Bm Bm Bm D D
(I) Fuck with your soul like shETHER
Bm Bm Bm D D
(Will) You ain't the queen, I'll show you
Bm Bm Bm D D
(Not) Lipo your ass and belly
Bm Bm Bm D D
(Lose) I prove you lost already
[Verse]
Bm Bm Bm D D
They told you your whole career I'd come home and kill you, right? Ha-ha!
Bm Bm Bm D D
I told you I wasn't talkin' about your dumb ass
Bm Bm Bm D D
It looks stupid, you literally got a dumb ass
Bm Bm Bm D D
Talkin' cray, and we all know that you dumb as
Bm Bm Bm D D
You get Donkey of the Day, yeah, you dumb ass
Bm Bm Bm D D
Let's be honest, you stole that line 'bout bitches bein' your sons
Bm Bm Bm D D
how you take my '09 jail tweet and run?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Talkin' about bringin' knives to a fight with guns
Bm Bm Bm D D
When the only shot you ever took was in your buns
Bm Bm Bm D D
And I saw Meek at All-Star, he told me your ass dropped
Bm Bm Bm D D
He couldn't fuck you for three months
Bm Bm Bm D D
Because your ass dropped
Bm Bm Bm D D
Now I don't think y'all understand how bad her ass got
Bm Bm Bm D D
The implants that she had put in her ass popped
Bm Bm Bm D D
I was like, "Damn, 90 days and you couldn't have box?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Did she at least compensate? Start givin' you mad top?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Her name Minaj, right? She ain't throw you some bad thots?"
Bm Bm Bm D D
He said "Nah," that's when I knew you was really a trash bop
Bm Bm Bm D D
You was screamin' "Free Remy!" when I was upstate doomed
Bm Bm Bm D D
But now that they freed Remy, you don't sing the same tune
Bm Bm Bm D D
Locked me up, threw away my keys, threw away my weaves
Bm Bm Bm D D
Snatched me from my son, braids to the back, state greens
Bm Bm Bm D D
Daily News, "Her career's over," "She was kinda stupid,"
Bm Bm Bm D D
But you saw a opportunity 'cause you a opportunist
Bm Bm Bm D D
Left your Day 1 'cause you heard he was on some cheat shit
Bm Bm Bm D D
Then got with the dude that told you on some creep shit
Bm Bm Bm D D
But what happened to Omeeka? Nah, on some G shit
Bm Bm Bm D D
Left him and took a pic with the dude he had beef with?
Bm Bm Bm D D
And we all know it was a beef that you started
Bm Bm Bm D D
Pillow-talkin' out of your ass, this bitch retarded
Bm Bm Bm D D
Now you gotta die, you dearly departed
Bm Bm Bm D D
Bloodbath when I catch you, a real red carpet
Bm Bm Bm D D
Now what I'ma do, I'ma just stick to the facts
Bm Bm Bm D D
Bitch so scared of my future, got this bitch goin' backwards
Bm Bm Bm D D
Been through mad crews, you disloyal hoochie
Bm Bm Bm D D
Now all of a sudden you back with Drake and Tunechi?
Bm Bm Bm D D
After he said you sucked his dick, you back with Gucci?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Who next: Puff, Deb, or Fendi? You a A-list groupie
Bm Bm Bm D D
And to be the Queen of Rap, you gotta actually rap
Bm Bm Bm D D
The whole industry know that your shit is a wrap
Bm Bm Bm D D
No, to be the Queen of Rap, you can't have a ghostwriter
Bm Bm Bm D D
And that's why this is my house; Flo Rida
Bm Bm Bm D D
Niggas done seen Drake pennin', Wayne pennin'
Bm Bm Bm D D
And since your first boyfriend left, bitch ain't winnin'
Bm Bm Bm D D
You a Internet troll, a Web browser, I'm sorry
Bm Bm Bm D D
You can't get a on line without Safaree
Bm Bm Bm D D
Mentionin' guns, you Pussy Galore, James Bond
Bm Bm Bm D D
Only time you touch a trigga is when you fucked Trey Songz
Bm Bm Bm D D
Coke head, you cheated on your man with Ebro
Bm Bm Bm D D
I might leak the footage of you sniffin' them ski slopes
Bm Bm Bm D D
They gassin' you up, but you been on E, though
Bm Bm Bm D D
"Pills and Potions," yep, you been on E, hoe
Bm Bm Bm D D
Got your ghostwriters back, so you think you lit
Bm Bm Bm D D
Rem Belushi, I'm a Ghostbuster, bitch
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'm supposed to be scared
'Cause you bought your Barbie chain back?
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'll revert to "Ante Up," you'll get your Barbie chain yapped
Bm Bm Bm D D
Tried to front in February, catch you in that Maybach
Bm Bm Bm D D
Show you how to use your name, you be usin' your name wack
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'm sayin', how you mix Nicki with a Minaj?
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'ma park this bitch, put Nicki in the garage
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'm gettin' money like Nicky Barnes, I'm the big homie
Bm Bm Bm D D
I responded in less than 48 Hours; Nick Nolte
Bm Bm Bm D D
Gettin' close like Nick Jonas, grippin' the gauge
Bm Bm Bm D D
Then blaze off, Face Off, bitch, Nicolas Cage
Bm Bm Bm D D
You animated like Nickelodeon, you fake, bitch
Bm Bm Bm D D
Only the kids believe in you; you St. Nick
Bm Bm Bm D D
Now when I shoot Nick at Nite, they won't understand it
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'm Wild'n Out, 'bout to hit Nick with the Cannon
Bm Bm Bm D D
How are you on the VMAs, actin' like you hood?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Way across the stage, talkin' about "Miley, what's good?"
Bm Bm Bm D D
That's Hannah Montana, she was always happy
Bm Bm Bm D D
You only fronted on Mariah 'cause Mariah don't carry
Bm Bm Bm D D
Tried to disrespect Taylor 'cause Taylor wasn't Swift enough
Bm Bm Bm D D
Pillsbury Doughgirl; Remy pick the biscuit up
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'm jealous? Bitch, you was happy when they took me
Bm Bm Bm D D
Best thing that ever happened to you was when they booked me
Bm Bm Bm D D
You said you never fucked Wayne—how stupid I look, B?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Get the picture, I'll expose you, I'm kind of a bully
Bm Bm Bm D D
You named yourself Nicki Lewinsky, the mind of a rookie
Bm Bm Bm D D
'Cause you was suckin' his dick
And now he tired of your nookie
Bm Bm Bm D D
You claimed you never fucked Drake
Now that's where you took me
Bm Bm Bm D D
You fucked the whole Empire—who you tryin' to be, Cookie?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Boogie Down Bronx, I come out of the Boogie
Bm Bm Bm D D
To let you know real bitches never lie on their pussy
Bm Bm Bm D D
And stop talkin' numbers, you signed a 360 deal
Bm Bm Bm D D
Through Young Money, through Cash Money, through Republic
Bm Bm Bm D D
Which means your money go through five niggas before you touch it
Bm Bm Bm D D
Any videos, promotions come out of your budget
Bm Bm Bm D D
Endorsements, tour and merchandise, they finger-fuck it
Bm Bm Bm D D
You make, like, 35 cents off of each ducat
Bm Bm Bm D D
I own my masters, bitch, independent
Bm Bm Bm D D
So for every sale I do, you gotta do like ten
Bm Bm Bm D D
Stop comparin' yourself to Jay, you not like him
Bm Bm Bm D D
You a motherfuckin' worker, not a boss like Rem
Bm Bm Bm D D
You're done, them pop chicks ain't get the news yet
Bm Bm Bm D D
Bitch, I pop chicks, yeah, and I'm the new vet
Bm Bm Bm D D
I kill rappers, and you good as dead, bitch
Bm Bm Bm D D
Talkin' shit about me to a deaf bitch
Bm Bm Bm D D
And usually I have sympathy for the impaired
Bm Bm Bm D D
But not when you hard of hearin' from untreated gonorrhea
Bm Bm Bm D D
But you point your fingers at me? I’m the bad girl
Bm Bm Bm D D
When she the one out here misleadin' the black girls?
Bm Bm Bm D D
All these fake asses influenced by that girl
Bm Bm Bm D D
Dyin' from botched surgeries—what a sad world!
Bm Bm Bm D D
But before the butt job, you was a Spongebob
Bm Bm Bm D D
Suckin' cock for records, captain of the cum squad
Bm Bm Bm D D
And I got a few words for the moms of the young Barbz
Bm Bm Bm D D
Guess who supports a child molester? Nicki Minaj
Bm Bm Bm D D
You paid for your brother’s wedding? That’s hella foul
Bm Bm Bm D D
How you spendin' money to support a pedophile?
Bm Bm Bm D D
He a walkin' dead man, sendin' threats to him
Bm Bm Bm D D
I guess that’s why they call you Barbie, you was next to Ken
Bm Bm Bm D D
Talkin’ about your money long and your foreign sick
Bm Bm Bm D D
Why you ain’t help your bro hide his cum from forensics?
Bm Bm Bm D D
You probably somewhere overseas, foreign sick
Bm Bm Bm D D
Thought you could fuck with me, by far Rem sick
Bm Bm Bm D D
Meek, Drake, Safaree, I see men in your pants
Bm Bm Bm D D
We call that Jelani, get it? Semen in your pants
Bm Bm Bm D D
Uh, I got trigger fingers, you got bitter fingers
Bm Bm Bm D D
Yeah, you must think you Drake and I'm Twitter fingers
Bm Bm Bm D D
VH1, watch this
You just got bodied by a Love & Hip-Hop bitch
[Outro]
Bm Bm Bm D D
Don't ever in your fuckin' life play with me
Bm Bm Bm D D
That's on the set!
Bm Bm Bm D D
You tried it on the Rae Sremmurd record
Bm Bm Bm D D
You tried it on your little freestyle
Bm Bm Bm D D
They was both duds, just like every other one was duds
Bm Bm Bm D D
Just like this last one was a dud
Bm Bm Bm D D
But what you not gonna do is keep subbin' me
Bm Bm Bm D D
Big… Pun!
Bm Bm Bm D D
I send a fuckin' headshot, you dead, bitch!
Will not lose!
Bm Bm Bm D D
Free Remy!
(Word)
Bm Bm Bm D D
You know what? Free Remy!
Bm Bm Bm D D
Fuck you, Free Remy!
Bm Bm Bm D D
(Fuck Nicki Minaj!)
Bm Bm Bm D D
Are you dumb?
Bm Bm Bm D D
You wore a pink diamond chicken wing chain (Are you dumb?)
Bm Bm Bm D D
You had a leopard beehive on your head (Are you dumb?)
(Fuck Nicki Minaj!)
Bm Bm Bm D D
Are you forgettin' that I pressed you before, bitch?
(Fuck Nicki Minaj!)
[Hook]
Bm Bm Bm D D
(I) Fuck with your soul like shETHER
Bm Bm Bm D D
(Will) You ain't the queen, I'll show you
Bm Bm Bm D D
(Not) Lipo your ass and belly
Bm Bm Bm D D
(Lose) I prove you lost already
[Verse]
Bm Bm Bm D D
They told you your whole career I'd come home and kill you, right? Ha-ha!
Bm Bm Bm D D
I told you I wasn't talkin' about your dumb ass
Bm Bm Bm D D
It looks stupid, you literally got a dumb ass
Bm Bm Bm D D
Talkin' cray, and we all know that you dumb as
Bm Bm Bm D D
You get Donkey of the Day, yeah, you dumb ass
Bm Bm Bm D D
Let's be honest, you stole that line 'bout bitches bein' your sons
Bm Bm Bm D D
how you take my '09 jail tweet and run?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Talkin' about bringin' knives to a fight with guns
Bm Bm Bm D D
When the only shot you ever took was in your buns
Bm Bm Bm D D
And I saw Meek at All-Star, he told me your ass dropped
Bm Bm Bm D D
He couldn't fuck you for three months
Bm Bm Bm D D
Because your ass dropped
Bm Bm Bm D D
Now I don't think y'all understand how bad her ass got
Bm Bm Bm D D
The implants that she had put in her ass popped
Bm Bm Bm D D
I was like, "Damn, 90 days and you couldn't have box?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Did she at least compensate? Start givin' you mad top?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Her name Minaj, right? She ain't throw you some bad thots?"
Bm Bm Bm D D
He said "Nah," that's when I knew you was really a trash bop
Bm Bm Bm D D
You was screamin' "Free Remy!" when I was upstate doomed
Bm Bm Bm D D
But now that they freed Remy, you don't sing the same tune
Bm Bm Bm D D
Locked me up, threw away my keys, threw away my weaves
Bm Bm Bm D D
Snatched me from my son, braids to the back, state greens
Bm Bm Bm D D
Daily News, "Her career's over," "She was kinda stupid,"
Bm Bm Bm D D
But you saw a opportunity 'cause you a opportunist
Bm Bm Bm D D
Left your Day 1 'cause you heard he was on some cheat shit
Bm Bm Bm D D
Then got with the dude that told you on some creep shit
Bm Bm Bm D D
But what happened to Omeeka? Nah, on some G shit
Bm Bm Bm D D
Left him and took a pic with the dude he had beef with?
Bm Bm Bm D D
And we all know it was a beef that you started
Bm Bm Bm D D
Pillow-talkin' out of your ass, this bitch retarded
Bm Bm Bm D D
Now you gotta die, you dearly departed
Bm Bm Bm D D
Bloodbath when I catch you, a real red carpet
Bm Bm Bm D D
Now what I'ma do, I'ma just stick to the facts
Bm Bm Bm D D
Bitch so scared of my future, got this bitch goin' backwards
Bm Bm Bm D D
Been through mad crews, you disloyal hoochie
Bm Bm Bm D D
Now all of a sudden you back with Drake and Tunechi?
Bm Bm Bm D D
After he said you sucked his dick, you back with Gucci?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Who next: Puff, Deb, or Fendi? You a A-list groupie
Bm Bm Bm D D
And to be the Queen of Rap, you gotta actually rap
Bm Bm Bm D D
The whole industry know that your shit is a wrap
Bm Bm Bm D D
No, to be the Queen of Rap, you can't have a ghostwriter
Bm Bm Bm D D
And that's why this is my house; Flo Rida
Bm Bm Bm D D
Niggas done seen Drake pennin', Wayne pennin'
Bm Bm Bm D D
And since your first boyfriend left, bitch ain't winnin'
Bm Bm Bm D D
You a Internet troll, a Web browser, I'm sorry
Bm Bm Bm D D
You can't get a on line without Safaree
Bm Bm Bm D D
Mentionin' guns, you Pussy Galore, James Bond
Bm Bm Bm D D
Only time you touch a trigga is when you fucked Trey Songz
Bm Bm Bm D D
Coke head, you cheated on your man with Ebro
Bm Bm Bm D D
I might leak the footage of you sniffin' them ski slopes
Bm Bm Bm D D
They gassin' you up, but you been on E, though
Bm Bm Bm D D
"Pills and Potions," yep, you been on E, hoe
Bm Bm Bm D D
Got your ghostwriters back, so you think you lit
Bm Bm Bm D D
Rem Belushi, I'm a Ghostbuster, bitch
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'm supposed to be scared
'Cause you bought your Barbie chain back?
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'll revert to "Ante Up," you'll get your Barbie chain yapped
Bm Bm Bm D D
Tried to front in February, catch you in that Maybach
Bm Bm Bm D D
Show you how to use your name, you be usin' your name wack
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'm sayin', how you mix Nicki with a Minaj?
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'ma park this bitch, put Nicki in the garage
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'm gettin' money like Nicky Barnes, I'm the big homie
Bm Bm Bm D D
I responded in less than 48 Hours; Nick Nolte
Bm Bm Bm D D
Gettin' close like Nick Jonas, grippin' the gauge
Bm Bm Bm D D
Then blaze off, Face Off, bitch, Nicolas Cage
Bm Bm Bm D D
You animated like Nickelodeon, you fake, bitch
Bm Bm Bm D D
Only the kids believe in you; you St. Nick
Bm Bm Bm D D
Now when I shoot Nick at Nite, they won't understand it
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'm Wild'n Out, 'bout to hit Nick with the Cannon
Bm Bm Bm D D
How are you on the VMAs, actin' like you hood?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Way across the stage, talkin' about "Miley, what's good?"
Bm Bm Bm D D
That's Hannah Montana, she was always happy
Bm Bm Bm D D
You only fronted on Mariah 'cause Mariah don't carry
Bm Bm Bm D D
Tried to disrespect Taylor 'cause Taylor wasn't Swift enough
Bm Bm Bm D D
Pillsbury Doughgirl; Remy pick the biscuit up
Bm Bm Bm D D
I'm jealous? Bitch, you was happy when they took me
Bm Bm Bm D D
Best thing that ever happened to you was when they booked me
Bm Bm Bm D D
You said you never fucked Wayne—how stupid I look, B?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Get the picture, I'll expose you, I'm kind of a bully
Bm Bm Bm D D
You named yourself Nicki Lewinsky, the mind of a rookie
Bm Bm Bm D D
'Cause you was suckin' his dick
And now he tired of your nookie
Bm Bm Bm D D
You claimed you never fucked Drake
Now that's where you took me
Bm Bm Bm D D
You fucked the whole Empire—who you tryin' to be, Cookie?
Bm Bm Bm D D
Boogie Down Bronx, I come out of the Boogie
Bm Bm Bm D D
To let you know real bitches never lie on their pussy
Bm Bm Bm D D
And stop talkin' numbers, you signed a 360 deal
Bm Bm Bm D D
Through Young Money, through Cash Money, through Republic
Bm Bm Bm D D
Which means your money go through five niggas before you touch it
Bm Bm Bm D D
Any videos, promotions come out of your budget
Bm Bm Bm D D
Endorsements, tour and merchandise, they finger-fuck it
Bm Bm Bm D D
You make, like, 35 cents off of each ducat
Bm Bm Bm D D
I own my masters, bitch, independent
Bm Bm Bm D D
So for every sale I do, you gotta do like ten
Bm Bm Bm D D
Stop comparin' yourself to Jay, you not like him
Bm Bm Bm D D
You a motherfuckin' worker, not a boss like Rem
Bm Bm Bm D D
You're done, them pop chicks ain't get the news yet
Bm Bm Bm D D
Bitch, I pop chicks, yeah, and I'm the new vet
Bm Bm Bm D D
I kill rappers, and you good as dead, bitch
Bm Bm Bm D D
Talkin' shit about me to a deaf bitch
Bm Bm Bm D D
And usually I have sympathy for the impaired
Bm Bm Bm D D
But not when you hard of hearin' from untreated gonorrhea
Bm Bm Bm D D
But you point your fingers at me? I’m the bad girl
Bm Bm Bm D D
When she the one out here misleadin' the black girls?
Bm Bm Bm D D
All these fake asses influenced by that girl
Bm Bm Bm D D
Dyin' from botched surgeries—what a sad world!
Bm Bm Bm D D
But before the butt job, you was a Spongebob
Bm Bm Bm D D
Suckin' cock for records, captain of the cum squad
Bm Bm Bm D D
And I got a few words for the moms of the young Barbz
Bm Bm Bm D D
Guess who supports a child molester? Nicki Minaj
Bm Bm Bm D D
You paid for your brother’s wedding? That’s hella foul
Bm Bm Bm D D
How you spendin' money to support a pedophile?
Bm Bm Bm D D
He a walkin' dead man, sendin' threats to him
Bm Bm Bm D D
I guess that’s why they call you Barbie, you was next to Ken
Bm Bm Bm D D
Talkin’ about your money long and your foreign sick
Bm Bm Bm D D
Why you ain’t help your bro hide his cum from forensics?
Bm Bm Bm D D
You probably somewhere overseas, foreign sick
Bm Bm Bm D D
Thought you could fuck with me, by far Rem sick
Bm Bm Bm D D
Meek, Drake, Safaree, I see men in your pants
Bm Bm Bm D D
We call that Jelani, get it? Semen in your pants
Bm Bm Bm D D
Uh, I got trigger fingers, you got bitter fingers
Bm Bm Bm D D
Yeah, you must think you Drake and I'm Twitter fingers
Bm Bm Bm D D
VH1, watch this
You just got bodied by a Love & Hip-Hop bitch
[Outro]
Bm Bm Bm D D
Don't ever in your fuckin' life play with me
Bm Bm Bm D D
That's on the set!
Bm Bm Bm D D
You tried it on the Rae Sremmurd record
Bm Bm Bm D D
You tried it on your little freestyle
Bm Bm Bm D D
They was both duds, just like every other one was duds
Bm Bm Bm D D
Just like this last one was a dud
Bm Bm Bm D D
But what you not gonna do is keep subbin' me
Bm Bm Bm D D
Big… Pun!
Bm Bm Bm D D
I send a fuckin' headshot, you dead, bitch!
Will not lose!
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