Nicki Minaj - Roman Holiday (Live Grammys Version) lyrics

Take your medication, Roman Take a short vacation, Roman You'll be okay (Stop it mother, please) You need to know your station, Roman Some alterations on your clothes and your brain (Get me out of here mother) Take a little break, little break From your silencing There's so much you can take, you can take I know how bad you need a Roman holiday Roman holiday, a Roman holiday You done, you tired? You s** at life? You don't want a round three? Worship the queen and you might could pa** Keep it real, these chicks couldn't wipe my huh Anyway, stylist, forget the Barbie I am the ultimate Svengali These chickens can't even spell that You, you hoes buggin' Repel that Let me tell you this, sister I am, I am colder than a blister Cause my flow's so sick And I'm a lunatic And this can't be cured with no Elixir Cuz y'all know who da f**, who da f** I do I done put the pressure to every thug I knew Quack quack to a duck and a chicken too And put the hyena in a weekend zoo Take your medication, Roman Take a short vacation, Roman You'll be okay (Mother stop it please) You need to know your station, Roman (I can't take it) Some alterations on your clothes and your brain Take a little break, little break From your silencing There's so much you can take, you can take I know how bad you need a Roman holiday Roman holiday (Leave me alone mother, I hate you) A Roman holiday Witch, twitch, b**h! Godmother's right, this is World War 6 This right here is gonna make a chick die And this right here is gonna make a chick cry And this right here is an undersigned shock And this what I do when a chick breaks flock I'mma put her in a dungeon under, under All the girls ain't eating They dying of hunger Mother I need, who is this ohh And yes maybe this a type of tourettes Get my wigs someone go and get my beret Take your medication, Roman Take a short vacation, Roman You'll be okay (Mother, you are like bloody crazy) You need to know your station, Roman (Stop it please!) (Get out of my head!) (Cries/whimpers) Some alterations on your clothes and your brain Take a little break, little break From your silencing There is so much you can take, you can take I know how bad you need a Roman holiday (Roman holiday) A Roman holiday Come all ye faithful Joyful and triumphant I am Roman Zolanski Come all ye faithful Joyful and triumphant I am Roman Zolanski (Growl) Talking bout me, you talking about me? I dare a mother, he talking about me They must be smokin' a couple of OC They want the outline, I give them a goatee Gah, mother, they talking about me? I dare a mother, they talking about me They must be smokin a couple of OC They want the outline, I give them my goatee Mother, forgive me