Eminem – Roman’s Revenge Song Lyrics

About Eminem: Marshall Bruce Mathers III (born October 17, 1972), known professionally as Eminem (/ˌɛmɪˈnɛm/; often stylized as EMINƎM), is an American rapper, songwriter, record producer, record executive, and actor. He is consistently cited as one of the greatest and most influential artists of all time in any genre, with Rolling Stone ranking him 83rd on its list of the 100 Greatest Artists of All Time and labelling him the “King of Hip Hop”.

Featured Singers: Eminem, Nicki Minaj  


Lyrics:

I am not Jasmine, I am Aladdin
So far ahead, these bums is lagging
See me in that new thing, bums is gagging
I’m starting to feel like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
I’m starting to feel like a dungeon dragon
Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin’
So f*ck I look like getting 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, sentencing
I’m a bad bitch, I’m a cunt
And I’ll kick that ho, punt
Forced trauma, blunt
You play the back, bitch, I’m in the front
You need a job, this ain’t cutting it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain’t f*cking with
You lil’ Fraggle Rock, 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

I eat your face off
You niggas sweet as pie like this is a bake-off
I love Nicki’s curves, swing at the baseball!
(Skrr!) I’ll beat your brakes off
Hi, I’m Tune, salt in the wound
I’m up in this bitch – pardon the goons!
Throw dirt on the floor get caught in the broom
I like a big wet pussy with a fork and a spoon
I got the money and the power, a woman in the shower
And she don’t want nothing but my Johnson, Howard
Sour Dies in the Swisher Sweet, sweet and sour
You’re scared? Go to church, say your prayers, read a Bible
Ah! I don’t know what y’all on, please
I go in like “goin”
Drink in my hand with the world in the other
The Uzi go “brrrr”, stutter
Life is a puzzle, jigsaw
All I do is win, my name should be “Victor”
Haha! Old-ass rappers
I’m still the shit! Old-ass Pampers
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Foie gras, I hear you ducks is quackin’
I was just dumpin’ my ashes, I’mma puff it and pass it
I’m a f*ckin’ assassin, you should jump in the casket!

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

Is this the thanks that I get for putting you bitches on?
Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone?
Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little ho
Now I’mma wrap your coffin with a bow
“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 shitting, then get off the pot
Got some niggas out in Brooklyn that’ll off your top
I hear them mumbling, I hear the cackling
I got ’em scared, shook, panicking
Overseas, church, Vatican
You at a standstill, mannequin
You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?
I’m the motherf*cking boss, overwrite
And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike
Now all my niggas getting buck, overbite
I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi’s
Raggedy Ann, holes in your knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These bitches calling me Manning Eli
Manning Eli, these bitches calling me Manning Eli!