BEYONCE Finesses Elevator Wrangle in “Flawless” Remix featuring NICKI MINAJ

beyonce OTHER SIDE OF THE FAMEOf course a lot has happened in the land of Beyonce who, of course never disappoints—or indulges much. So when she wanted to get some things off her chest, mind, and life; she just put it on wax-no warning. No talking about it, no promoting about it she just dropped it like an open letter in the wee hours of the night one December [2013] night and kept it movin.’

Well, from that point on (through her art speaking for her) we’ve all been privy to see (and understand) sides of Beyonce like never before.

Ironically, her most personal album to date opened up sides of her life where, for years, the doors had been closed.

Most notably although the doors were closed on the elevators one May day—the cameras weren’t. And what went down there is subject to interpretation and the countless speculations of many. Although Beyonce [Solange, or Jay Z] haven’t spoken about it/what happened, Beyonce did take a moment to put what she did want us to know about it-on wax.


In the wee hours of the night, Nicki Minaj and Beyonce‘s single for Beyonce’s “Flawless” (remix) was dropped. And in in it, Beyonce addressed finessed the elevator incident:

These thots can’t clock me nowadays
You wish I was your pound cake
Boy you know I look good as fu(k
You wish I was your babymomma
Want me to come around and give you good karma, but no
We escalate, up in this bitch like elevators
Of course sometimes sh!t go down
When it’s a billion dollars on an elevator
Of course sometimes sh!t go down
When it’s a billion dollars on an elevator
(Ha, ha, God damn, God damn, God damn)”



10570221_679294852159161_1045227177_nNicki has been under her share of scrutiny here of late too, and as usual and expected-she, too delivered-reminding us all that no matter how you felt about her recent peek or leak; she’s still a “monster.” In no ways apologetic, Nicki got this bit off her chest:

Yo, like MJ doctor, they killing me
Propofol, I know they hope I fall
But tell ‘em winning is my motherfu(kin’ protocol
‘Cause I score before I ever throw the ball
These bitches washed up and ain’t no fuckin’ soap involved, uh
This every hood ni&&a dream, fantasizing about Nicki and Bey
Curved valicious, pu&&y served delicious
Mayday mayday, earth to bitches
Slap these hoes on they ass like we birthing bitches, uh
The queen of rap, slayin with queen Bey
If you ain’t on the team, you playin’ for team D
‘Cause we A-listers, we paid sisters




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