Kazemi Ex Keith Norfleet Raps About Murder

20 Responses to “Kazemi Ex Keith Norfleet Raps About Murder”

1. Sean Braisted writes
   July 7th, 2009 3:31 pm

   Wow, about the quality you might expect from Antioch’s finest white rapper.

2. Steve Steffens (LWC) writes
   July 7th, 2009 3:34 pm

   Or the hard-time streets of Brentwood.

   Um, isn’t this also a case of REALLY POOR timing?

3. Clayton Farlow writes
   July 7th, 2009 3:40 pm

   Yeah, why don’t I go eat some hay. I can make things out of clay, or lay by the bay, I just may. Whaddya say?

4. Slartibartfast writes
   July 7th, 2009 3:51 pm

   Steve, after reading this, my first thought was, “Wanna Get Away?”

5. Emmett Flatus writes
   July 7th, 2009 4:01 pm

   Spellcheck the headline AC.

6. Steve Steffens (LWC) writes
   July 7th, 2009 5:37 pm

   +10 Slarti!

7. Slartibartfast writes
   July 7th, 2009 6:18 pm

   Interesting: Nashville post has updated with Aaron’s addressing of the MySpace posting by “Jett Jackson”. Apparently, he updated after the murders by cell phone, and it didn’t register the date correctly.

   If true, it means he’s not a murderer, just the world’s biggest jackass.

8. Emmy Lou writes
   July 7th, 2009 6:32 pm

   Clayton, does he eat shit for breakfast?

9. jen writes
   July 7th, 2009 7:30 pm

   You know I’m still not sure about all this. They said there were no signs of forced entry and that the door was locked but the guy who arrived on scene had a key. Most people don’t check to see if a door is locked when they’ve got a key. They just unlock it out of habit.

10. Sharon Cobb writes
    July 7th, 2009 7:46 pm

    Sounds like someone wants to get caught.
    Something still isn’t fitting right.

11. JohnnyC writes
    July 7th, 2009 8:28 pm

    Anybody think that if your kinda-ex wrote lyrics like that, you’d consider buying a gun?

12. HeyKobe.com writes
    July 8th, 2009 2:38 am

    Interesting point here, it has been reported that Norfleet picked up the Cadillac Escalade the night of the DUI, since Kazemi was in jail and getting bailed out by McNair who took a cab after the DUI, if this is true what keys did he use ?? Did he have access to the condo key, if he had the car keys ???
    In any case he did call a local newspaper and report that McNair was in the car and aksed what would his wife think !! WTF more details at HeyKobe

13. You know writes
    July 8th, 2009 6:50 am

    Wow! a rapper doing a “song” about how violent he is. That never happens. You got him!

14. 3rd Eye E writes
    July 8th, 2009 8:35 am

    Fact: Wannabe famous ex-boyfriend, Keith Norfleet, picked up the Escalade.

    Reasonable Assumption: Condo keys are with SUV keys (aren’t yours on the same keyring).

    Theory: Ex-boyfriend can’t believe he has McNair’s house keys; calls his boy Jett Jackson (McNair Hater); they go to Walmart and get a duplicate cut; post up oustide McNair’s crib JUST LIKE HIS LYRICS IMPLY HE WOULD!!! Murder/Suicide staged after they enter with key and gloves, thus no forced entry.

15. ryan writes
    July 8th, 2009 10:23 am

    WOW 3rd eye E that’s exactly what I was thinking before I even seen your post.. I found this site because I was so curious about Norfleet.. The police said the guy that updated his myspace did it from a mobile device. I may be wrong but don’t you still have to log in? Maybe this was well planned.. Maybe she bought the gun for her ex as a gift. She had no problem asking him to pickup the escalade..

16. Untimely Keith Norfleet Rap “Closed Casket”  | The Daily Sponge writes
    July 8th, 2009 5:33 pm

    [...] to reports, Norfleet’s song wasn’t intended for Steve McNair and Jenny, nope, this beat was aimed at his sister’s [...]

17. will writes
    July 8th, 2009 11:26 pm

    eminem is gon be pissed when he sees the hook to his song as verse 1 lmaooooo

18. Donna Locke writes
    July 8th, 2009 11:41 pm

    I am so glad that I don’t know what the hell you are talking about, Will.

19. will writes
    July 8th, 2009 11:44 pm

    Here’s the real song folks lmaooooo fuckin plagurizin

    [Eminem]
    This motherfucker here, just wont shut up will you?
    Talk about I owe you, bitch you owe me
    Promote me right now
    Man lets put the nail in his coffin

    [Chorus]
    I dont want to be like this
    I dont really want to hurt no feelins
    But Im only bein real when I say nobody wants to hear their grandfather rap
    Old men have heart attacks
    and I dont want to be responsible for that so
    Put the mic down and walk away
    You can still have a little bit of dignity

    [verse 1]
    I would never claim to be no great Benzino
    an 83 year old fake Pachino
    So how can he hold me over some balcony
    without throwin his lower back out as soon as he goes to lift me
    Please dont, youl probably fall with me
    and our asses will both be history
    But then again youl finnally get your wish
    cuz youl be all over the street like 50 Cent
    Fuckin punk pussy fuck you chump
    gimme a one-on-one see if I dont fuck you up
    Tryin to jump the Ruff Ryders and they cut you up
    And you put Jada on a track thats how much you suck
    duck in the industry, swear that you in the streets hustlin
    You sit behind a fuckin desk at The Source butt-kissin
    and beggin motherfuckers for guest appearences
    and you can even get the clearances cuz real lyricists
    dont even respect you or take you serious
    Its not that we dont like you, we hate you - period
    Talk about a mid-life crisis damn
    last week you was shakin Obie Trice’s hand
    Now hes a busta? What the fucks with that?
    Get on a track dissin us kissin 50’s ass
    and askin me what I know about inditements-bite me
    bitch I got two cases, and probation - fight me!
    What do I know about standin in front of a judge like a man
    ready to take whatever sentence he hands
    What you know about your wife slicin her wrists
    right in front of the only thing you have in this world - a little girl?
    And I put that on her, when this is all over
    I would never try to make her a star and eat off her
    I dont know shit about no shoppin rocks
    But what you know about hip-hop shops rockin spots?
    When your the only white boy in that bitch just rippin
    pressin up your own flyers and your stickers stickin
    them bitches up after spendin six hours at Kinkos
    Just makin copys of your covers of casette singles
    and sell them out the trunk of your Tracer
    Spendin your whole paycheck at Disc Makers
    What you know about bein bullied over half your life?
    Oh thats right, you know what thats like, your half white
    Vanilla Ice,spill the beans and rice, Im eaten you alive inside
    Jesus Christ, if your that much of a gangster, put the mic down
    You should be out killin motherfuckers right now
    Kill a motherfucker dead, kill’em dead bitch
    Shoot’em in the fuckin head, go ahead bitch
    Slap my mom, slap the f*ck outa her!
    She cant sue you, she wouldnt get a buck out of you
    Cuz your broke as fuck you suck your a fuckin joke
    If you was really sellin coke, well then what the fuck
    you stop for dummy? If you slew some crack
    you’d make alot more money than you do from rap
    You never had no security, you’ll never be famous
    You’l never now what its like to be rich, lifes a bitch aint it?
    Raymond, here, let me break this shit down in lamens
    terms for you just to make sure that you can understand this
    and Canibus they usin too many complicated fuckin words for you
    Here then let me slow it down for you
    so you can understand if I say it slower:
    Let it go dawg it’s over

    [Chorus]

    [Eminem talkin]
    Haha
    Talkin bout I have motherfuckers callin your crib
    bitch you aint even got a fuckin crib
    You aint even got a fuckin phone, fuckin punk
    Threatened to shut me down at your little fuckin Source magazine
    if I come back then you would attack me, bitch you attacked me first
    take it like a man and shut the fuck up
    and fuck your little magazine too
    I dont need your fuckin magazine, I got XXL number anywayz
    And yall cant stand it cuz there gettin bigger than yall
    oh, and by the way, howed I look on the VMAs?
    When you was watchin me from whatever fuckin TV you was watchin me from in Boston
    The mean streets of Boston, fuckin sissy
    Like you got us scared in the motherfucker, suck our motherfuckin dicks
    Oh, and for those thats dont know, dont get it twisted yo, the Source has a white owner

20. JB writes
    July 10th, 2009 1:09 pm

    Has anyone thought that maybe after the DUI, McNair realized that his name might come up in the news because he was co-owner of the suv? He was wasted, even the cop said it in the video that McNair was and she wasn’t. Maybe he told her that he wanted to end it. She called him while in the cop car. Telling him over and over again ‘don’t forget me’ and then as she’s hanging up, she says I love you… He says ‘bye.

    She’s pissed. Buys a gun that day. Tells her ex what she’s planning on doing and has him or someone else help or she’s doing it alone. How does Steve not see her car parked outside when he was dropped off…? Humm maybe he took it back from her cause they split? How does someone sleep sitting up on a couch? If she was there and he knew it, wouldn’t they be sleeping together in his room? How does the cops know she sat beside him so she could fall in his lap? She shoots him up close on the left side, stands up, shoots twice in the chest and then again close up on the right side. Just doesn’t make sense that he was asleep. I think he was awake, she had a gun to his head, he didn’t say what she wanted. Maybe she said something about the other girl he was seeing… He admitted to it. And she shot him. And again 3 more times. But but but… Just with her left hand? That’s the hand they found gun powder residue on. Is she left handed? I haven’t seen this yet but was her gun shot in her left temple? Idk.

    Ok, about the ex and her keys. I agree too. Yes she bought the gun. Maybe to help him kill Steve. Her not knowing when, she’s asleep at the condo, hears gunshots. Comes in the room, ex suprised she’s there when she was gonna be leaving him, he’s pissed. Makes her shoot him for the last shot. Turns the gun on her… End of story.

    Less than a week the cops have this solved. Somethings fishy about that. And I have a moble myspace thing I update from, you don’t pick the time of you last login, or the time of an update. You can on blogs but not status or login. This man knew what was gonna happen.

    This is a sad story. He was a great man. He thought more for others than he did for himself. Personal life aside, he made up for his wrong doings in my eyes. No one on this earth is perfect. And he will be judged by the man upstairs, and his is the only judgement that matters.

    RIP McNair, you will be missed in Nashville.