Roman’s Revenge Songtext
von Lil Wayne feat. Nicki Minaj

I am not Jasmine, I am 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 f- I look like gettin' back to a has-been?

Yeah, I said it, has-been
Hang it up, flat screen
Plasma
"Hey Nicki, hey Nicki," asthma
I got the pumps, it ain′t got medicine
I got bars, sentencin'
I′m a bad b-, I'm a c-
And I′ll kick that h- punt


Forced trauma, blunt
You play the back, b-, I'm in the front
You need a job, this ain't cuttin′ it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain′t f- with
You lil' 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, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

I eat your face off
You n- sweet as pie like this is a bake off
I love Nicki's curves, swing at the baseball
Errrrrrr! I beat your brakes off
Hi, I′m Tune', salt in the wound
I′m up in this b-, pardon the goons
Throw dirt on the floor and get caught in the broom
I like a big wet p- with a fork and a spoon


I got money and the power, a woman in the shower
And she don't want nothin' but my Johnson, Howard
Sour D′s and a swisher sweet, sweet and sour
You scared? Go to church, say your prayers, read a Bible
Huh, I don′t know what y'all on
Please, I go in like "Goin"
Dr-drink in my hand with the world in the other
The U- go brrrrrrr, stutter

Ha, life is a puzzle, jigsaw
All I do is win, my name should be Victor
Old a- rappers, I′m still the sh-, old-ass Pampers
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Foie gras, I hear you ducks is quackin'
I′m just pluckin' my ashes, I′ma puff it and pass it
I'm a f- assassin, you should jump in a casket

Is this the thanks that I get for puttin' you b- on?
Is it my fault that all of you b- gone?
Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little h-
Now I′ma wrap your coffin with a bow
"Nicki, she′s just mad 'cause you took the spot"
Word, that b- mad ′cause I took the spot?
Well, b-, if you ain't sh-, then get off the pot
Got some n- 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 standstill, mannequin
You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?
I′m the motherf- boss, overwrite
And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike
Now all my n- gettin′ buck, overbite

I see them dusty-a- Filas, Levi's
Raggedy Ann, holes in your knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These b- callin′ me Manning Eli (Manning Eli), Manning Eli
These bitches callin' me Manning Eli!!

Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Rah, rah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Roman, Roman, stop it, stop it
You′ve gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad
You and this boy Lil Weezy
What's going on? They′ll lock you away
They'll put you in a jail cell, I promise
Take your mother's warning, Roman, please
Back to bed, run along, let′s go, come on
Wash your mouth out with soap, boys