We all know Roger Roger lives in Queens

Brooklyn Manhattan the Bronx and he fiends

For knowledge and people try to diss him because of that

Surrounded by the ghetto plus the fact that the brother's black

But Roger gets high grades on tests

He smokes brain cells to rest

But brothers jel on him because he has a goal

And gold awards hanging all off the brain pain

Behold Roger doesn't fight, his brain is his left and his right

But if tainted, he just might

So all you brothers flying with a broken wing

Watch Roger do his thing

Roger graduated from high school

But didn't advance or enhance no scholarship, cool

Flip, he did not, he got a job at a parking lot

Teased because he wasn't making G's at a crack spot

He started meeting the people with the high ranks

Attained a job as a manager at a bank

Roger started rolling a Benz

Had a bunch of rich friends and that's where his ghetto life ends

He rolls around the projects he lived in once in a while

Sees the brothers that was jelling and cracks a smile

They have rings, but he has a ring of keys

And D's, and now my man Roger is worth G's

He doesn't have to rap or sing

He has to think, so watch Roger do his thing

Roger has diamonds like I have lyrics

Always in good spirits, and money's never made

"Its hip to be suqare" is Roger's main motto

Cash coming out of his ass like he hit lotto

He reminices on all the bad years

Remembers his fear and smiles ear to ear

Counts a knot and goes to ?Backa Jaluts? to eat

Hogo Boss on his feet smelling sweet

Gucci frames and all the high class names

Stetson suit clean on the scene laying down game

You can't cramp his st