And also this songfic is especially for dear Nom Anor - featuring "Ayo Technology ..." from 2007, sung by 50 Cent with Justin Timberlake to whom all rights of this version of the song do belong.
This songfic is also a tribute of mine to R.A. Salvatore's novel "Vector Prime" from 1999. Is it just mere coincidence, that in the very same year, when the original version of "Ayo Technology", sung by Milow, was released, "Vector Prime" by R. A. Salvatore was published? So let's celebrate the 20th anniversary of both!
Nom Anor - Tired About Technology
Someone special, unforgettable
Executor, Instigator
Traitor
Nom Anor
They, they, want it, he want to give it to them
He know's that, he's right here for them
He wants to, see it breaking down
He's plottin', throwin' preaches around
He works it dude, on Rhommamool
He's scheming out, to take his toll
He's fine as hell, spreading uproar
He's doing his thing to get even more
Much droids droids he's wrecking wrecking,
Look at the way he's shakin' shakin'
Make you want to thrash it, make you want to smash it
Have you lustin' for damage, go crazy face it
Now don't stop, get it, get it
The way he's preachin' makes you to go for it
Soon he'll drop all of it
Got your head kriffed up from the way he did it
He's so much more than you're used to
He just knows how to move to seduce you
He's gonna touch the right spot use the right hack
Coaxing his pawns into an attack
He's fully prepared, when Leia approaches him
for peace, Nom Anor is scoffing and scolding
his billowing cape wrapped around jet-black suit
his smirk at the shivering princess so mute.
Baby this's a new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
Rhommamool you're all too hazy, but I'll do you justice baby
Why not attack Osarian?, you got Nom saying
Ayo, I'm tired riding technology
Why don't I sit in a skip instead
Ayo, I'm tired of droid technology
Just scrap them all in front of me
Ooh, he wants it, uh uh, he wants it
Ooh, he wants it, uh uh (so), I got to give it to him
Ooh, he wants it, uh uh, he wants it
Ooh, he wants it, uh uh (so), I got to give it to him
His wits, his eyes, he got me hypnotized, let me tell you
His wits, his eyes, he got me hypnotized, let me tell you
His wits, his eyes, he got me hypnotized, let me tell you
His wits, his eyes, he got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Some officials murdered on Rhommamool
And Nom Anor's plan is getting unfold
Make it rain some rockets on Osa-Prime
Ackdool's Mediator won't be prepped for in time.
In Nom's fantasy, there's plain to see
Just how it could be, when he breaks free,
In an A-Wing hidden in a rocket's shell
For deceiving Commander Ackdool quite well
When he's ready to strike, his target so near
And Nom Anor says "Ackdool, I'm here"
from a Villip in a capsule ahead
of the A-Wing, where Nom Anor sat
Looking at Osarian,
where missiles are going down.
Headhunters Z 95
engaging Ackdool in fight
Mediator's tractor beam
is pulling the capsule in
And Nom Anor's villip says:
"BOOM!"
The capsule 's exploding
the A-Wing breaks free
The Mediator's mess
is Nom Anor's glee.
Baby this's a new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
Rhommamool was all too hazy, now I'll find a new place baby
I'll crack this whole galaxy!, you got Nom saying
Ayo, I'm tired riding technology
Why don't I sit in a skip instead
Ayo, I'm tired of droid technology
Just scrap them all in front of me.
Ooh, he wants it, uh uh, he wants it
Ooh, he wants it, uh uh (so), I got to give it to him
Ooh, he wants it, uh uh, he wants it
Ooh, he wants it, uh uh (so), I got to give it to him
His wits, his eyes, he got me hypnotized, let me tell you
His wits, his eyes, he got me hypnotized, let me tell you
His wits, his eyes, he got me hypnotized, let me tell youu
His wits, his eyes, he got me hypnotized, let me tell you
Author's note: Rhommamool and Osarian are twin-planets. The two events in this song, Nom Anor's meeting with Leia und the meeting with commander Ackdool inclusive the bombardment of Osa-Prime and blowing up Ackdool's Mediator is all from "Vector Prime" by R.A. Salvatore, the first volume of "New Jedi Order".
