"Roman Holiday" as written by and Larry Nacht Onika Tanya Maraj....
Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman, you'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
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

You done, you tired? You suck at life?
You don't want a round three? You done suffered twice
Worship the queen and you might get passed
Keep it real, these bitches couldn't wipe my ass
Anyway, stylist, go get Bvlgari
I am the ultimate Svengali
These bitches 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
Cause y'all know who the fuck, what the fuck I do
I done put the pressure to every thug I knew
Quack quack to a duck and a chicken too
Put the hyena in a freakin' zoo

Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman, you'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
Take a little break, little break from your sovereignty
There is so much you can take, you can take
I know how bad you need a Roman holiday, Roman holiday, a Roman holiday

Bitch, twitch, bitch!
Motherfucking right, this is World War 6
This right here is gonna make a bitch die
And this right here is gonna make a bitch cry
And if we being honest I am such a great guy
And this what I do when a bitch breaks flock
I'mma put her in a dungeon under, under
No them bitches ain't eating, they dying of hunger
Motherfucka I'm me, who the fuck is this ho?
And yes, maybe just a touch of tourettes
Get my wigs, Terrence, go and get my barrettes

Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman, you'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
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
Come all ye faithful
Joyful and triumphant
I am Roman Zolanski

Talking bout me, you talking about me?
I dare a motherfucker to be talking about me
That bitch must be smokin' a couple of OZs
They want the outline, I give them a goatee
Goddamn motherfucker ya talking about me?
I dare a motherfucker to be talking about me
That bitch must be smokin' a couple of OZs
A-buh-buh-buh now give then a goatee

Take your medication, Roman
Take a short vacation, Roman, you'll be okay
You need to know your station, Roman
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


Lyrics submitted by thrwmyhrtawy.

"Roman Holiday" as written by Nicki Minaj Larry Nacht

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  • +1
    General CommentTake your medication, Roman
    Take a short vacation, Roman
    You'll be okay
    You need to know your station, Roman
    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
    A Roman holiday

    you're done? you tight, you suck at life?
    You don't want a round 3? you done suffered twice?
    Worship the queen and you might could pass
    Keep it real, these bitches couldn't wipe my ass
    Anyway, stylists, go get ??
    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 flows is sick, and I'm a lunatic,
    And this can't be cured with no elixir
    Cause you don't know who the fuck, what the fuck do
    Had to put the pressure to every duck I knew
    Quack, quack to a duck and a chicken too
    Put the hyena in a freakin zoo!

    Take your medication, Roman
    Take a short vacation, Roman
    You'll be okay
    You need to know your station, Roman
    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
    A Roman holiday

    Bitch...twitch...bitch!
    motherfuckin right, this is World War 6
    This right here might make a bitch die
    And this right here is gon' make a bitch cry
    And if i'm being honest i am such a great guy
    but his what I do when a bitch breaks flock

    I'mma put her in a dungeon under, under
    no them bitches ain't eating, they dying of hunger
    what the fuck do i neeeed? who the fuck is this whorrrre?
    And, yes, maybe just a touch of Tourette's
    Get my wigs, Terrence, go and get my berets!

    Take your medication, Roman
    Take a short vacation, Roman
    You'll be okay.
    You need to know your station, Roman
    Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
    Take a little break little, 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

    Come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, I am Roman Zolanski
    Come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, I am Roman Zolanski
    Come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, I am Roman Zolanski

    Talking about me, ya talking about me!?
    how dare mother fuckers be talking about me!
    you bitches must be smoking a couple of OZ
    They want the outline, I get 'em a goatee! goddamn
    Motherfucker you talking about me!
    how dare mother fuckers be talking about me?
    Them bitches must be smoking a couple of OZ
    g-g-g-g-get 'em a goatee!

    Take your medication, Roman
    Take a short vacation, Roman
    You'll be okay.
    You need to know your station, Roman
    Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
    Take a little break little, 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
    thrwmyhrtawy.on March 28, 2012   Link
  • +1
    General Commentsome changes:


    Take your medication, Roman
    Take a short vacation, Roman
    You'll be okay
    You need to know your station, Roman
    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
    A Roman holiday

    you're done? you tight, you suck at life?
    You don't want a round 3? you done suffered twice?
    Worship the queen and your mic could pass***
    Keep it real, these bitches couldn't wipe my ass
    Anyway, stylists, go get BVLGARI***
    I am the ultimate svengali
    you bitches 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 flows is sick, and I'm a lunatic,
    And this can't be cured with no elixir
    cuz yall don't know who the fuck, what the fuck do
    Had to put the pressure to every duck I knew
    Quack, quack to a duck and a chicken too
    Put that hyena in a freakin zoo!

    Take your medication, Roman
    Take a short vacation, Roman
    You'll be okay
    You need to know your station, Roman
    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
    A Roman holiday

    Bitch...twitch...bitch!
    motherfuckin right, this is World War 6!

    This right here might make a bitch die
    And this right here gon make a bitch cry
    And if i'm being honest i am such a great guy
    but this what I do when a bitch breaks flock

    ima put her in a dungeon under, under
    no them bitches ain't eating, they dying of hunger
    what the fuck do i neeeed? who the fuck is this whorrrre?
    And, yes, maybe just a touch of Tourette's
    Get my wigs, Terrence, go and get my berets!

    Take your medication, Roman
    Take a short vacation, Roman
    You'll be okay.
    You need to know your station, Roman
    Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
    Take a little break little, 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

    Come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, I am Roman Zolanski
    Come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, I am Roman Zolanski
    Come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant, I am Roman Zolanski

    Talking about me, ya talking about me!?
    how dare mother fuckers be talking about me!
    you bitches must be smoking a couple of OZ
    They want the outline, I get 'em a goatee! goddamn
    Motherfucker you talking about me!
    how dare mother fuckers be talking about me?
    Them bitches must be smoking a couple of OZ
    g-g-g-g-get 'em a goatee!

    Take your medication, Roman
    Take a short vacation, Roman
    You'll be okay.
    You need to know your station, Roman
    Some alterations on your clothes and your brain
    Take a little break little, 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
    thrwmyhrtawy.on March 28, 2012   Link
  • 0
    General CommentI LOVE this song!
    CsCasperon June 07, 2017   Link

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