[Tech This song is dedicated to Brian B'zl and all of the Street Rogue Dog Villians Real Makers.
one right here's for the Riot Makers! The moshers! The stompers! The breakers! We gon this shit off right! We got in the house tonight! We gon this shit off right! (Off right!) We got Nina in the house tonight! (Come on!)
This is the moment for and thugs in body bags, Zippers and violence and drugs Poverty, a bunch of die in the clubs They say my music's makin 'em it, I write it in blood is my music for all my people missin my music Keep to it, and like I said, get a pistol and use it Satan shot my homie Maintain a missile and blew it for the industry, he was one of the truest..
I don't know why they keep pumpin somethin Maybe in the music when it be it's and it's hella haterific Throw your set up in the air is all the DJs really play when it is lookin bloody and Satanistic Killas everywhere listen to me when I be bustin shit i'm turbulence, get nervous when I wreck arenas promoters in Honolulu don't wanna see me 'cause they say that will riot on Tecca Nina 'cause I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! That's if you know... I'm a.. MAKER! They mosh at my shows... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! And I out bustin... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I give a damn about nothin! I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper.. Riot
Hop in a pit fa sho! You push, you shove, you get elbowed!
Back on this for Fat Tone and Mac Dre all of the soldiers who got on that day All my people's sittin in prison this is for you so wont you listen to the shit I'm spittin? Fuck the law man the they'll hymn yo ass up They'll do everything in their to get a fast buck No or wrongs, just killer bees out for your honeycomb But you'll out, when you bind out, you can be free if your money long Ever been to one of my shows? Yeah, it be crazy In Ohio, that chick got a too hyphy, baby Stage diving and crowd surfing couldn't hold But they dropped her, now she's unconscious with her skull Now when this happened, it even during my set They wanted me to give a sign to up the hospital debt When Travis told me we got papers, I he was playin.. This is suin Tecca Nina for a hundred grand! 'cause I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! That's if you know... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! mosh at my shows... I'm a.. MAKER! And I come out bustin... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't give a about nuthin! I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper.. Riot
Stand if you frightened! Yeah! Get 'cause we fightin!
I'm a skyscraper.. That's why everybody in my path is trynna get a little piece of my Man I swear, the Nina will never love them, them when I'm rollin with Skatterman and Brim!
It's Skatterman, cat, Strange Music's sheep. (Why?) 'cause I'm still money off the back streets Every city, show, I got to pack heat This ain't no rap song, check my rap sheet I'm one of a kind, one into nine Blow your head of your shoulders, dog, nothin but time And I never my voice. You a bum, why should I holler on you? a whisper I can drop a couple dollars on you Sss..sss... sick rottweilers on you Killers out the windows of Impalas on you A man in the streets, I made grams Wrote lyrics about my life, an album, and made fans Now I'm chillin on tour with the wonder Do 57 shows in a month summer Any deuce ass nigga fuckin with Tech gonna be in some park with his nuts in his neck
Brim] Like you ain't know, we put it down like Brim, Kansas City, Missouri, uzi,groupies,doobies, and fins Suzy Qs no excuse for the sin So watch your tongue, if you whoofin get ta up at you and your bitch You assume you tried the shoes, they ain't fit You never knew that I lose you off in the section with dude in the ditch it's reppin dog, or movin them bricks I keep it gutta little homie, look my records, see I'm it big As you can tell I ain't no regular nigga... I'm with star qualities Gone end up with thats naked... and watch the bra swallow me It's solo, you can't fake it.. so don't try ta follow me You still can't get back up on your feet... You back where you ought to be I see you failin 'cause Music got it locked boy yo stock boy, Kansas City hot boy It's really a hata, smoke some weed, get ya paper You can see me now or later, Riot Maker. 'cause I'm a
N9ne] RIOT MAKER! if you don't know... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! mosh at my shows... I'm a.. MAKER! And I come out bustin... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! MAKER! I don't give a damn about nuthin! I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper.. Riot
We will... this muthafucka down We will... up your muthafuckin town!
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