Blazin'
Nicki Minaj Lyrics


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I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin',
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'
I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'

Feels like I'm bl'

How could it me, little me
Had the power to be the best B, in the league
Yeah inevitably, but could it be little me
You was heckling me, now it's monotony when I regularly, yo
I catch wreck on recreation, so I exceed all your expectations
Bitches ain't got it in 'em, I kill 'em and then I skin 'em
The contract was signed but I am the addendum
So wh-where my dogs at, Randy
Ma-ma-matter fact, get off my dick bitch, Andy
Ca-ca-ca-'cause everything is fine and dandy
Go against me now, I dare you, Bambi
Half a million dollars just to upgrade the car show
I ain't even detonate the bombs and the arsenal
Before the storm comes the calm
Hope you can take the heat like LeBron
Ah, ha ha ha ha ha ha
I'm the best now
Anybody with some money should invest now
Soccer moms need to organize a pep rall'
You game over bitch, Gatorade, wet towel
Motherfuckers ain't ready, they never been
As long as I am in the game, you'll never win
I'm on that different type of high, heroin
Put on my cape and hit the sky, heroine

I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'




I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'

I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'
I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin' (uh)

Yeah, ugh this is the moment grab your Kodak
While I'm flying with a flow that
Is the greatest throwback
Since that Nolan Ryan and the days
Been crazy and the nights even wilder
And the lights even brighter
Baby, stand next to my fire
Only higher is Messiah
Or notes from Mariah
'Rari six hundred horses
That's my chariot of fire
Where we flying,
They can't find us all them broke days behind us
I just took your whole life and redesigned it, uh
I think I'm Marc Jacobs, I think I'm Lagerfeld
I think without makeup, you still bad as hell
I'ma grab your waist then
I'ma grab your face and
Then I'ma taste it
Then I'ma blaze it
Hello all my bad girls
This just in
Yeezy hurt the beat
Like he fucked her best friend
And she let him back in
And he just did it again
He crazy, he blazin', he off the deep end
I'm blazin', I'm flagrant, I'm crazy, I'm saying
Too much for the world so they a-bbreviate him
His tatts is her fav', his stats is amaze
Her dress is just per' uh
Prada colored babes
It obvi' we the ish
And I'm rolling with my bricks
So real you so trill, baby, everything legit
How you feel, they say we crazed
'Cause our styles so diff'
They be jail when we in the mag looking magnif'
As if I ain't used Magnums on your favorite bad bitch
Fuck these background niggas I was tryna adlib
Add this, we blazin'
Nicki, what you think?
I got two White Russians but we also need some drinks (hahaha)

I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'
I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'

I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'
I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'

It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin', blazin'

It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin', blazin'

It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin', blazin'

It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin', blazin'

It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin'

It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin'

It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin'

It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin'

I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'
I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'

I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'
I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin'

Overall Meaning

In the song "Blazin," Nicki Minaj and Kanye West boast about their success and their unique talents. Nicki raps about her journey to the top, even in the face of those who once doubted her abilities. She confidently shares how she exceeds expectations, kills off competition, and rises like a hero above it all. Kanye provides a boastful verse about his status as a fashion icon and his prowess with the ladies, all while affirming that he is "crazy, he blazin', he off the deep end."


The refrain "I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'" emphasizes a feeling of being unstoppable and on top of the world, as though nothing can touch them. The repetition of this phrase and the addition of "feels like I'm bl'" repeats the idea that they are soaring to new heights and enjoying the ecstasy that comes with success.


Overall, the song "Blazin" is an unapologetically confident celebration of fame and success that showcases Nicki Minaj and Kanye West's talents, and their ability to rise above the hate and opposition.


Line by Line Meaning

I fly, I fly high, I'm blazin'
I am flying and soaring high, I am feeling amazing and unstoppable


Feels like I'm blazin'
I feel like I am on fire, everything is going well and I am killing it


How could it me, little me Had the power to be the best B, in the league Yeah inevitably, but could it be little me You was heckling me, now it's monotony when I regularly, yo I catch wreck on recreation, so I exceed all your expectations Bitches ain't got it in 'em, I kill 'em and then I skin 'em The contract was signed but I am the addendum So wh-where my dogs at, Randy Ma-ma-matter fact, get off my dick bitch, Andy Ca-ca-ca-'cause everything is fine and dandy Go against me now, I dare you, Bambi
I am amazed at the fact that I, a nobody, have become the best. You used to heckle me, but now I regularly exceed your expectations and I prove that bitches ain't got what it takes. The contract was signed, but I still add my own unique touch to everything. Where are my supporters at? Don't ask, just get off my back. Everything is good, go ahead and try to go against me, I dare you.


Half a million dollars just to upgrade the car show I ain't even detonate the bombs and the arsenal Before the storm comes the calm Hope you can take the heat like LeBron
I spent an absurd amount of money on improving my car show, and although I have not yet unleashed the full force of my potential, there is a storm coming. You should prepare yourself for it, like how LeBron can handle intense heat.


Ah, ha ha ha ha ha ha I'm the best now Anybody with some money should invest now Soccer moms need to organize a pep rall' You game over bitch, Gatorade, wet towel
I am laughing because I am the best now, and anyone who wants to be successful should invest in me. Even soccer moms should be getting excited and organizing support. You're done, like a defeated athlete wiping themselves down with a Gatorade towel.


Motherfuckers ain't ready, they never been As long as I am in the game, you'll never win I'm on that different type of high, heroin Put on my cape and hit the sky, heroine
No one is ready for what I can bring, no one ever has been. As long as I am competing, you will never come out on top. I am feeling a special type of high, like a drug. I put on my cape and fly up high like a superhero.


I'm blazin', feels like I'm blazin' (uh) Yeah, ugh this is the moment grab your Kodak While I'm flying with a flow that Is the greatest throwback Since that Nolan Ryan and the days Been crazy and the nights even wilder And the lights even brighter Baby, stand next to my fire Only higher is Messiah Or notes from Mariah 'Rari six hundred horses That's my chariot of fire Where we flying, They can't find us all them broke days behind us I just took your whole life and redesigned it, uh I think I'm Marc Jacobs, I think I'm Lagerfeld I think without makeup, you still bad as hell I'ma grab your waist then I'ma grab your face and Then I'ma taste it Then I'ma blaze it
I am still on fire, and this moment is so incredible that you should capture it forever. I am moving like a legendary baseball pitcher and things have been crazy recently. Life is brighter and living it next to me is like standing next to a burning flame. Only the Messiah or notes from Mariah Carey can compare. My car is like a chariot of fire. We are flying so high that our past struggles are far behind us. I just changed your life for the better. I feel like fashion legends Marc Jacobs or Karl Lagerfeld. Even without makeup, you are still stunning. I will grab your waist and face, and then I will taste and blaze you.


Hello all my bad girls This just in Yeezy hurt the beat Like he fucked her best friend And she let him back in And he just did it again He crazy, he blazin', he off the deep end
To all the badass women out there, Kanye West did a number on this beat, just like he messed around with his friend. She took him back and he went for it again. He is insane, blazing, and going way too far.


I'm blazin', I'm flagrant, I'm crazy, I'm saying Too much for the world so they a-bbreviate him His tatts is her fav', his stats is amaze Her dress is just per' uh Prada colored babes It obvi' we the ish And I'm rolling with my bricks So real you so trill, baby, everything legit How you feel, they say we crazed 'Cause our styles so diff' They be jail when we in the mag looking magnif'
I am still blazing and acting outrageous. I am saying so much that people are just shortening my name to fit it all in. My tattoos are her favorite, my stats are amazing, and her dress is perfect. Everything is so obviously great. I am with my friends, who are so authentic and real, and everything we do is completely legit. People think our style is crazy so they try to put us in a box, but we still look amazing on magazine covers anyway.


As if I ain't used Magnums on your favorite bad bitch Fuck these background niggas I was tryna adlib Add this, we blazin'
As if I haven't dominated with your favorite woman. I don't care about the background noise, I was just trying to add more to the track. And with that added, we are just blazing even more.


Nicki, what you think? I got two White Russians but we also need some drinks (hahaha) It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin', blazin' It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin'
Hey Nicki, what do you think? I already have two White Russians, but we also need some more drinks. I am still on fire, blazing away, and it feels like nothing can stop me.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Royalty Network
Written by: Keith Forsey, Onika Miraj, Steve Schiff, Writers Unknown, Kanye West

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on Anaconda (Explicit)

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My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Boy toy named Troy used to live in Detroit
Big dope dealer money, he was gettin' some coins
Was in shootouts with the law, but he live in a palace
Bought me Alexander McQueen, he was keeping me stylish
Now that's real, real, real
Gun in my purse, bitch, I came dressed to kill
Who wanna go first? I had 'em pushing daffodils
I'm high as hell, I only took a half a pill
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way (hey), what he say? (Hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', and I hit him with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

This dude named Michael used to ride motorcycles
Dick bigger than a tower, I ain't talking about Eiffel's
Real country-ass nigga, let me play with his rifle
Pussy put his ass to sleep, now he calling me NyQuil
Now that bang, bang, bang
I let him hit it 'cause he slang Cocaine
He toss my salad like his name Romaine
And when we done, I make him buy me Balmain
I'm on some dumb shit

By the way, what he say? (Ooh, hey)
He can tell I ain't missing no meals (hey)
Come through and fuck him in my automobile (hey)
Let him eat it with his grills, he keep telling me to chill (hey)
He keep telling me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (hey)
He say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (hey)
So I pulled up in the Jag', Mayweather with the jab like (hey)
Dun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (hey, hey)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh, look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (damn)
Look at, look at, look at
Look, at her butt

Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
Little in the middle but she got much back
(Oh my God, look at her butt)

My anaconda don't, my anaconda don't
My anaconda don't want none unless you got buns, hun
Don't, my anaconda don't
Don't want none unless you got buns, hun

Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
Oh my gosh (little in the middle but she got much back)
Look at her butt (damn, damn)
(Look at her butt) (oh my gosh)
Look at, look at, look at
Look at her butt

Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahaha!
Yeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club
I said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?
Fuck them skinny bitches, fuck them skinny bitches in the club
I wanna see all the big fat ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club
Fuck you if you skinny bitches, what? K'yeah
Haha, haha, rrr
Yeah
I got a big fat ass
K'yeah
Come on

(Damn)
(Damn)
(Hey)
(Hey)
(Hey)

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