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Roman‘s Revenge

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nicki minaj
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2016-12-29

  I am not Jasmine, I'm Aladdin

  So far ahead, these bums is laggin'

  See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin'

  I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  I'm startin' to feel like a dungeon dragon

  Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin'

  So fuck I look like gettin' back to a has-been?

  Yeah, I said it, has-been

  Hang it up, flatscreen

  (Haha) Plasma

  Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma

  I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine

  I got bars, Xenocin

  I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt

  And I'll kick that hoe, punt

  Forced trauma, blunt

  You play the back, bitch, I'm in the front

  You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it

  Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with

  You li'l brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock

  I am a movie, camera block

  You outta work, I know it's tough

  But enough is enough

  Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

  I ain't into S&M, but my whip's off the chain

  A little drop of candy paint drips off the frame

  Twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain

  An eraser for a head, fuckin' pencil for a frame

  You don't like it then peel off, bitch

  Every last woman on Earth I'll kill off, and I still wouldn't fuck you, slut

  So wipe the smile on your grill off, I swear to God I'll piss a Happy Meal off

  Get the wheels turnin', spin, and wheel off

  Snap the axel in half, bust the tie-rod

  Quit hollerin' "Why, God?" He ain't got shit to do with it

  Bygones'll never be bygones, so won't be finished swallowin' my wad

  I ain't finished blowin' it, nice bra

  Hope it'll fit a tough titty, bitch

  Life's hard, I swear to God, life is a dumb blonde white broad

  With fake tits and a bad dye job

  Who just spit in my fuckin' face and called me a fuckin' tightwad

  So finally I broke down and bought her an iPod

  And caught her stealin' my music, so I tied her arms and legs to the bed

  Set up the camera and pissed twice on her

  Look, two pees and a tripod!

  The moral to the story is, life's treatin' you like dry sod?

  Kick it back in its face, my God

  It's Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might find the sight quite odd

  But don't ask why, bitch (Ask why not)

  The wo-world is my punchin' bag and

  If I'm garbage, you're a bunch of maggots

  Make that face, go on, scrunch it up at me

  Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it

  Like a, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  You fell off, off, they musta bumped your wagon

  You musta went off the back, I'm 'bout to go off the deep end

  I told you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic

  (I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you bitches on?

  Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone?

  Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little ho

  Now I'ma wrap your coffin with a bow

  (Ni-ni-ni) "Nicki, she's just mad 'cause you took the spot"

  Word, that bitch mad 'cause I took the spot?

  Well, bitch, if you ain't shittin', then get off the pot

  Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that'll off your top

  I-I-I-I hear them mumblin', I hear the cacklin'

  I got 'em scared, shook, panickin'

  Overseas, church, Vatican

  You at a stand, still, mannequin

  You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?

  I'm the motherfuckin' boss, overwrite

  And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike

  Now all my niggas gettin' bucked, overbite

  I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi's

  Raggedy-ass, holes in your knee-highs

  I call the play, now do you see why?

  These bitches callin' me Manning, Eli

  (Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli

  These bitches callin' me (Manning, Eli)

  A-a-a-a-all you li'l faggots can suck it

  No home, but I'ma stick it to 'em like refrigerator magnets

  And I'm crooked enough to make straitjackets bend

  Yeah, look who's back again, bitch, keep actin' as if

  You have the same passion that I have

  Yeah, right, still hungry, my ass

  You assdicks had gastric bypass

  Ain't hot enough to set fire to dry grass

  And 'bout as violent as hair on eyelids (Eyelash!)

  Go take a flyin' leap of faith off a fuckin' balcony

  'Fore I shove a falcon wing up your fly ass

  You know what time it is, so why ask?

  When Shady and Nicki's worlds class

  It's (high class) meets (white trash)

  Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon

  Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

  Grown men! Grown men!

  Stop it, stop it!

  You've gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad!

  You and this boy Slim Shady!

  What's goin' on?

  They'll lock you away!

  They'll put you in a jail cell!

  I promise!

  Take your mother's warning, Roman

  Pleaaaaaaase

  Back to bed! Run along!

  Let's go! Come on!

  Wash your mouth out with soap, boys

  (Boys, boys, boys, boys, boys, boys…)

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