Norville Rogers

Say none, play none, be cool

Still got my Sega that I had since pre school

But I dont play games no more, see where im coming from

They said lets make one, I tell em get it done

Tell em blaze one, I tell em get it done

Because a session is no fun without funds

We to the mattresses like grab ya guns

I tell em kill em all, leave none

Be nimble, aim quick

And if you miss one, make a return trip

Doctor's orders, he tell me burn this

Had to detox, but I'm still sick

I'm what they rap about next

This is an Eclipse and everything black but the checks

I don't fuck with n***as cuz they all lack respect

So I don't even show my face I am Racer X

Now I got em saying Oh man

They ask me hows life, bout a hundred grand

And I love women, but fuck bitches

Because I love money, I fuck riches

They saying Mike youre really great I can't debate

And I use to give a fuck, you caught me a little late

Now I got em saying Oh Man

Taking shots to the head like a keg stand

First Sunday, church service I'm that nice

And I'm so high, swear I've died twice

My God, we can't solve em

Future's Odd, thats a problem

Got no math they ain't pass me

Fuck green, burn trees

And they've been on me since I dropped coke keys

Check it out I cook the music and serve it up to the fiends

Naw mean, now I got em sayin Oh Man

N***as that lay down are the one's I can't stand

And my mafia deep n***a, triple 6's

I don't tell no one shit they all snitches

They saying Mike youre really great I can't debate

And I use to give a fuck, you caught me a little late

Now I got em sayin Oh man

To take over the world was always in my plans

Never changed, never can

I'm that fly, I think I'm Superman

Said I'd never change, I'm always real

This is some Superman, this is Smallville

That means this is my town, I run this shit

And all my bitches age no lower than 26

Feelin pretty good, can't tame me

Had to switch courses, I'm in lane c

You see G, OF

I'm a Black Star, Mos Def

You know how it go, show em no respect

I drown kids I don't want n***a hold ya breath

Now I got em sayin' God damn

No two ways around it n***a I'm the man

Already know, you a fan

We goin' up in smoke, call it Amsterdam



Now I got em sayin' Oh man

Step lightly around me like hot sand

My mafia deep n***a, triple 6's

I don't tell no one shit they all snitches

They saying Mike youre really great I can't debate

And I use to give a fuck, you caught me a little late

Now I got em sayin Oh man