Sunday, October 31, 2010
- Artist : Nicki Minaj
- Song : Roman's Revenge
- Album : Pink Friday
A brand new track titled "Roman's Revenge" by American rapper, Nicki Minaj featuring rapper Eminem. It is a confirmed track taken from her forthcoming debut studio album 'Pink Friday', set to be released in the United States on November 22, 2010 through Young Money Entertainment, Cash Money Records and Universal Motown. The song references Minaj's alter-ego Roman Zolanski and will feature Eminem's alter-ego Slim Shady.
Check out Nicki Minaj - Roman's Revenge video through the link below. Roman's Revenge lyric by Nicki Minaj also available after the jump.

Download Nicki Minaj ft. Eminem - Roman's Revenge MP3s for $0.15/track here
Watch Nicki Minaj ft. Eminem - Roman's Revenge Music Video here
Nicki Minaj Roman's Revenge Lyrics :-
(Nicki Minaj)
I am not Jasmine, Iâm Aladdin
So far ahead, these bums is lagginâ
See me in that new thing, bums is gagginâ
Iâm startinâ to feel like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Iâm startinâ to feel like a dungeon dragon
Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzinâ
So f-ck I look like gettinâ back to a has-been?
Yeah, I said it, has-been
musicjuzz.blogspot.com
Hang it up, flatscreen
(Haha) Plasma
Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma
I got the pumps, it ainât got medicine
I got bars, Xenocin
Iâm a bad b-tch, Iâm a c-nt
And Iâll kick that hoe, punt
Forced trauma, blunt
You play the back, b-tch, Iâm in the front
You need a job, this ainât cuttinâ it
Nicki Minaj is who you ainât f-ckinâ with
You liâl brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie, camera block
You outta work, I know itâs 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
(Eminem)
I ainât into S&M, but my whipâs off the chain
A little drop of candy paint drips off the frame
Twisted-a-s mind, got a pretzel for a brain
An eraser for a head, f-ckinâ pencil for a frame
You donât like it then peel off, b-tch
Every last woman on Earth Iâll kill off, and I still wouldnât f-ck you, sl-t
So wipe the smile on your grill off, I swear to God Iâll piss a Happy Meal off
Get the wheels turninâ, spin, and wheel off
Snap the axel in half, bust the tie-rod
Quit hollerinâ âWhy, God?â He ainât got sh-t to do with it
Bygonesâll never be bygones, so wonât be finished swallowinâ my wad
I ainât finished blowinâ it, nice bra
Hope itâll fit a tough titty, b-tch
Lifeâs 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 f-ckinâ face and called me a f-ckinâ tightwad
So finally I broke down and bought her an iPod
And caught her stealinâ 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, lifeâs treatinâ you like dry sod?
Kick it back in its face, my God
Itâs Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might find the sight quite odd
But donât ask why, b-tch (Ask why not)
The wo-world is my punchinâ bag and
If Iâm garbage, youâre 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, Iâm âbout to go off the deep end
I told you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic
(Nicki Minaj)
(I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for puttinâ you b-tches on?
Is it my fault that all of you b-tches gone?
Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little ho
Now Iâma wrap your coffin with a bow
(Ni-ni-ni) âNicki, sheâs just mad âcause you took the spotâ
Word, that b-tch mad âcause I took the spot?
Well, b-tch, if you ainât sh-ttinâ, then get off the pot
Got some ***** out in Brooklyn thatâll off your top
I-I-I-I hear them mumblinâ, I hear the cacklinâ
I got âem scared, shook, panickinâ
Overseas, church, Vatican
You at a stand, still, mannequin
You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?
Iâm the motherf-ckinâ boss, overwrite
And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike
Now all my ***** gettinâ bucked, overbite
I see them dusty-a-s Filas, Leviâs
Raggedy-a-s, holes in your knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These b-tches callinâ me Manning, Eli
(Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli
These b-tches callinâ me (Manning, Eli)
(Eminem)
A-a-a-a-all you liâl faggots can s-ck it
No home, but Iâma stick it to âem like refrigerator magnets
And Iâm crooked enough to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, look whoâs back again, b-tch, keep actinâ as if
You have the same pa-sion that I have
Yeah, right, still hungry, my a-s
You a-sdicks had gastric bypa-s
Ainât hot enough to set fire to dry gra-s
And âbout as violent as hair on eyelids (Eyelash!)
Go take a flyinâ leap of faith off a f-ckinâ balcony
âFore I shove a falcon wing up your fly a-s
You know what time it is, so why ask?
When Shady and Nickiâs worlds cla-s
Itâs (high cla-s) 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!
Youâve gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad!
You and this boy Slim Shady!
Whatâs goinâ on?
Theyâll lock you away!
Theyâll put you in a jail cell!
I promise!
Take your motherâs warning, Roman
Pleaaaaaaase
Back to bed! Run along!
Letâs go! Come on!
Wash your mouth out with soap, boys
(Boys, boys, boys, boys, boys, boysâŠ)
Labels: eminem, nicki minaj