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Nicki Minaj - Dear Old Nicki Lyrics

Maybe you died
‘Cuz everybody ask me
Where you at
I try to channel you in hopes that
I could steal you back
But it’s like every intersection
We just missed each other
You got your fans waitin’
Tell me you ain’t six feet under
And tell me that you’re coming back
That you just took a break
Maybe i blamed you for everything
That was my mistake
In high and sight
I loved your rawness
And i loved your edge
‘Cuz it was you who talked me down
From jumping off the ledge
Your earrings bamboo
Your long nails too
Your bmw
Everytime you came through
You was the brave heart
You stole wayne heart
You never switched it up
You played that same part
But i needed to grow
And i needed to know
But there’s some things inside of me
That i needed to show
So i just deaded you
Left you in all black
But dear old nicki
Please call back

(Chorus)
You told me you’d come
When i needed you
And you said it so sweetly
I really need you
But i’m standing here calling
I cant see you
But i am holding you
Holding you
Holding you to that

Yo, did i chase the glitz and glamor
Money, fame, and power?
‘Cuz if so, that will forever go down
My lamest hour
I should’ve kept you with me
Getting at the nameless cowards
They was no match for you
Couldn’t defeat your powers
I had to make them changes
I hope you understood

You see for every bad
I did a ton of good
But you was underground
And i was mainstream
I live the life now
That we would daydream
My only wish is
You come enjoy it with me
Get on them conference calls
Go meet the lawyers with me
The money came, yeah
I tripled and quadrupled it
But i just miss us
When we were on some stupid shit
And it’s still fuck the media
They ridiculed you
Never believed in ya
They just deaded you
Left you in all black
Dear old nicki
Please call back

(Chorus)
You told me you’d come
When i needed you
And you said it so sweetly
I really need you
But i’m standing here calling
I cant see you
But i am holding you
Holding you
Holding you to that

Yes, i’m holding you
Holding you
Holding you
Yes, i’m holding you
Holding you
Holding you
Yes, i’m holding you
Holding you
Holding you to that

Yes, i’m holding you
Holding you
Holding you
Yes, i’m holding you
Holding you
Holding you
Yes, i’m holding you
Holding you
Holding you to that

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Nicki Minaj - Super Bass Lyrics

Verse 1:
This one is for theboys with the booming system
Top down, A.C. with the coolest system
When he come up in the club he be blazin up
Got stacks on deck like he saving up
And he ill he real he might got a deal
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill
He cold, he dope he might sell coke
He always in the air but he never fly coach
He a mother fucking jerk jerk
Sailor of the ship ship
Money make it drip drip
Kiss him on the lip lip
Thats the kinda dude i was lookin fo
And yes ull get slapped if u lookin hoe
I said excuse me ur a hell of a guy
I mean m-m-my-my ur like pelican fly
I mean ur so shy and im loving ur tie
Ur like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye oh
Yes i did
Yes i did
Somebody please tell him who the F i is
I am Nicki Minaj I mack them dudes up
That coops up? then chuck the deuce up

Chours:
Boy u got my heartbeat runnin away
Beatin like a drum and its coming ur way
Cant u her that
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
He got that super bass
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
Yea thats that super bass
Boom (x16)
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
He got that super bass
Boom boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
Ooh thats that super bass

Verse 2:
This one is for the boys in the polos
Entrepreneur niggas and them moguls
He could ball with the crew;he coud solo
But i think i like him better when he dolo
And i think i like him better with the fitted cap on
He aint even gotta try to put the mack on
He just gotta gimme that look
When he gimme that look then them panties coming off off uh
Excuse me, ur a hell of a guy
U know i really got a thing far american guys
I mean,*sigh*
Sickening eyes
I can tell that ur in touch with her feminine side uh
Yes i did
Yes i did

Somebody please tell him who the F i is
I am Nicki Minaj I mack them dudes up
That coops up? then chuck the deuce up

Chours:
Boy u got my heartbeat runnin away
Beatin like a drum and its coming ur way
Cant u her that
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
He got that super bass
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
Yea thats that super bass
Boom (x16)
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
He got that super bass
Boom boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
Ooh thats that super bass

Brigde:
See i need u in my life for me to stay
No no no no no
I know ull stay
Oh no no no no
Dont go away
Hey
Boy u got my heartbeat runnin away
Dont u hear that heartbeat coming ur way?
Oh it be like
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
Didnt you hear that
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay

Chours:
Boy u got my heartbeat runnin away
Beatin like a drum and its coming ur way
Cant u her that
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
He got that super bass
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
Yea thats that super bass
Boom(x16)
Boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
He got that super bass
Boom boom baroom boom
Boom baroom boom bay
Ooh thats that super bass

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Nicki Minaj - Did It On’em Lyrics

[Chorus]
Shitted on ‘em, man I just shitted on ‘em
Shitted on ‘em, put yo’ number two’s in the air if you did it on ‘em
Shitted on ‘em, man I just shitted on ‘em
Shitted on ‘em, put yo’ number two’s in the air if you did it on ‘em

[Verse 1]
All these bitches is my sons
And I’ma go and get some bibs for ‘em
A couple formulas, little pretty lids on ‘em
If i had a dick, I would pull it out and piss on ‘em
Let me shake it off
I just signed a couple deals i might break you off
And we ain’t making up I don’t need a mediator
Just let them bums blow steam, radiator

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
This stone is flawless F1
I keep shooters up top in the F1
A lot of bitches beggin’ me to eff one
But I’ma eat them rap bitches when the chef come
Throw some fresh one’s
More talent in my mu’fuckin left thumb

She a’int a Nicki fan then the bitch def dumb
You a’int my son you my muthafuckin step-son

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
All these bitches is my sons
And I a’int talking ’bout Phoenix
Bitch I get money so I do’s what i pleases
I live where the muthafuckin pools and the trees is
Broke bitches so crusty (disgust me)
Gave the bitch a ride got the Continental dusty
Trust me I keep a couple hundred in the duff’ b
Couple wet wipes case a bum try to touch me (EW)
I’m the terminator bitch talk slick I’ma have to terminate her
These little nappy headed hoes need a perminator
You my seed I spray you with germinator
Move back bugs matter fact you know the queen could use a back rub
If you could turn back time, Cher
You used the be here but now you gone Nair

[Chorus]

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Rihanna feat. Nicki Minaj - Raining Men Lyrics

Eenie, meenie, minie, mo
Get ya by ya toe
If ya want to let him go

[Rihanna]
Ladies don’t worry cause they got plenty more
They are falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Oh its raining men girl what you worry ’bout

Who you think you getting with that high let me freak ya
You got me mistaken if you thinking you gon get it easy
First of all you got to know that I’m no the one
Think you getting something baby, you ain’t getting none
All you need to know that I’m a 2 times five
Load it, cock i, aim it baby, boom bye bye
Set your standards lower baby you’re aiming too high
Matter of fact your friend looks better so (huh) good bye

Ladies don’t worry cause they got plenty more
They are falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Oh its raining men girl what you worry ’bout

Oh-yeah-yeah
Oh-oooooh
Oh-yeah-yeah
Oh-oooh-oh
Oh-yeah-yeah-yeah-oh-woah-woah-woooah

[Nicki Minaj]
Ex-ex-excuse me but who are you, fixing the be (…)
Let them muthaf-cker know there’s plenty fish in the sea
And you sweating me cause we got the tightest (…)
But I couldn’t find that thing with a microscope
Give me dom dom-da-da-da-da-da-dom-dom-dom
I ain’t tripping on your money, money, long, long, long
Got my own TV production company
So tell her bout it hit me, silly
Anyway Ri-Ri what rhymes with your name freely?
Money got you vacationing in Chile
Don’t you wanna sit on the (…) like really really really
No for real, really?
Laid down on the beach they be feeding me cat-fishes
Cause it’s raining men, fat b-tches

[Rihanna]
They are falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Oh its raining men girl what you worry ’bout

Oh-yeah-yeah
Oh-oooooh
Oh-yeah-yeah
Oh-oooh-oh
Oh-yeah-yeah-yeah-oh-woah-woah-woooah

I said ay, outta my way, with my lady
(…) Living good, doing big things
Dancing don’t pay, player keep the money, I can buy my own brain
Up in the club, see me coming, dime a dozen so it don’t mean nothing to me
And I ain’t even worry bout you cause there’s plenty more fish in the sea

Eenie, meenie, minie, mo
Get ya by ya toe
If ya want to let him go

[Rihanna]
Ladies don’t worry cause they got plenty more
They are falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Falling like the rain so we ain’t running out
Oh its raining men girl what you worry ’bout

Oh-yeah-yeah
Oh-oooooh
Oh-yeah-yeah
Oh-oooh-oh
Oh-yeah-yeah-yeah-oh-woah-woah-woooah

(Repeated)

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Nicki Minaj feat. Eminem - Roman’s Revenge Lyrics

(Nicki Minaj)
I am not Jasmine, I’m 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-ck I look like gettin’ back to a has-been?
Yeah, I said it, has-been
Hang it up, flatscreen
(Haha) Plasma
Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma
I got the pumps, it ain’t got medicine
I got bars, Xenocin
I’m a bad b-tch, I’m a cunt
And I’ll kick that hoe, punt
Forced trauma, blunt
You play the back, b-tch, I’m in the front
You need a job, this ain’t cuttin’ it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain’t f-ckin’ with
You li’l 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, 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 ain’t into S&M, but my whip’s 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-ckin’ pencil for a frame
You don’t like it then peel off, b-tch
Every last woman on Earth I’ll kill off, and I still wouldn’t f-ck you, slut
So wipe the smile on your grill off, I swear to God I’ll piss a Happy Meal off
Get the wheels turnin’, spin, and wheel off
Snap the axel in half, bust the tie-rod
Quit hollerin’ “Why, God?” He ain’t got s-it to do with it
Bygones’ll never be bygones, so won’t be finished swallowin’ my wad
I ain’t finished blowin’ it, nice bra
Hope it’ll fit a tough titty, b-tch
Life’s 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-ckin’ face and called me a f-ckin’ tightwad
So finally I broke down and bought her an iPod
And caught her stealin’ 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, life’s treatin’ you like dry sod?
Kick it back in its face, my God
It’s Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might find the sight quite odd
But don’t ask why, b-tch (Ask why not)

The wo-world is my punchin’ bag and
If I’m garbage, you’re 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, I’m ’bout 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 puttin’ 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 I’ma wrap your coffin with a bow
(Ni-ni-ni) “Nicki, she’s just mad ’cause you took the spot”
Word, that b-tch mad ’cause I took the spot?
Well, b-tch, if you ain’t s-ittin’, then get off the pot
Got some ***** 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 stand, still, mannequin
You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?
I’m the motherf-ckin’ boss, overwrite
And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike
Now all my ***** gettin’ bucked, overbite
I see them dusty-a-s Filas, Levi’s
Raggedy-a-s, holes in your knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These b-tches callin’ me Manning, Eli
(Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli
These b-tches callin’ me (Manning, Eli)

(Eminem)
A-a-a-a-all you li’l faggots can suck it
No home, but I’ma stick it to ‘em like refrigerator magnets
And I’m crooked enough to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, look who’s back again, b-tch, keep actin’ 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
Ain’t hot enough to set fire to dry gra-s
And ’bout as violent as hair on eyelids (Eyelash!)
Go take a flyin’ leap of faith off a f-ckin’ balcony
‘Fore I shove a falcon wing up your fly a-s
You know what time it is, so why ask?
When Shady and Nicki’s worlds cla-s
It’s (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!
You’ve gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad!
You and this boy Slim Shady!
What’s goin’ 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
(Boys, boys, boys, boys, boys, boys…)

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Lil Wayne - What’s Wrong With Them (ft. Nicki Minaj) Lyrics

[Lil Wayne]

Uh, life on the rocks
Too hard to swallow
So we get high till it feel like the sky low
Ya’ll boys just a bunch of p-ssy cats milo
Money is the song, pockets on high note
Do ra me faso
I rock like a fossil, big ball sh-t, Paul Castellano
Shoot ya ass up, now crawl out the condo
Thats that nine n-gga, lil rando
Sleeping with the enemy so I f-ck the World
To Miss Louise Anna, the sweetest southern girl
The sweetest southern girl
(sweetest southern girl)

[Nicki Minaj]
This is times up
Put your signs up
Made em pick my dude
I line up
Baby what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
What the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
You see money you call
Very few are chosen
Looking at the wall
You can feel them close in
Baby what the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them
What the f-ck is wrong (wrong) with them

[Lil Wayne]
Uh, mind over matter
Money over all
The World is on my shoulders,
Shall I dust my shoulders off?
Uzi rat-a-tatter, knocking over walls
F-ck the bullsh-t, but just don’t f-ck it raw man
P-ssy has a pattern and I know where I’m going
And if you got beef I turn into a tenderloin
Sanity kills so I live the crazy life
I wonder if you’ll pay attention if I change the price
Life is my wife, till death do us part
Man I’m fly as f-ck you aint even next to depart
Quick draw McGraw, I hope you like art

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]
Stepping on the bullsh-t
You can be my doormat
Y’all aint going nowhere with that hatin’ sh-t, four flat
Disrespectful on the beat, Borat
F-ck the system and the p-ssy wasn’t all that
Yeah, now time’s gettin’ shorter
Life on ya head like f-cking read carter now
Dont you cross me, you do better crossing the border
So much money piled up I’m a muthaf-cking hoarder

[Chorus]

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