[Tech This song is dedicated to Brian Dennis and all of the 57th Street Rogue Dog Real Makers.
This one right here's for the Makers! The moshers! The stompers! The breakers! We gon start this off right! We got in the house tonight! We gon start this off right! (Off right!) We got Tecca Nina in the tonight! (Come on!)
This is the for riders and thugs Strippers in body bags, Zippers and violence and Poverty, a bunch of die in the clubs say my music's makin 'em lose it, I write it in blood This is my music for all my people missin my Keep listenin to it, and I said, get a pistol and use it Satan my homie Maintain with a missile and blew it for the industry, he was one of the truest..
I don't know why keep pumpin it's somethin Maybe in the when it be bumpin it's and it's hella haterific Throw your set up in the air is all the DJs wanna play it over is lookin bloody and Satanistic Killas from everywhere to me when I be bustin shit i'm turbulence, some get nervous when I wreck promoters in Honolulu don't wanna see me 'cause they say Somoans will riot on Tecca Nina 'cause I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! if you don't know... I'm a.. MAKER! They mosh at my shows... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! And I out bustin... I'm a.. MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't 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 'cause for Fat Tone and Mac Dre all of the soldiers who got on that day All my thats sittin in prison is for you so wont you listen to the shit that I'm spittin? Fuck the law man the government hymn yo ass up They'll do everything in power to get a fast buck No or wrongs, just killer bees out for your honeycomb But find out, when you bind out, you can be free if your money long Ever been to one of my Yeah, it might be crazy In Ohio, chick got a little too hyphy, baby Stage diving and crowd couldn't hold back But they dropped her, now she's unconscious her skull cracked Now when happened, it wasn't 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 bitch is Tecca Nina for a hundred grand! 'cause I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! if you don't know... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! mosh at my shows... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! And I 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.. maker
Stand if you frightened! Yeah! Get back we fightin!
I'm a skyscraper.. That's why everybody in my path is trynna get a little of my paper Man I swear, the Nina never love them, plug them when I'm rollin Skatterman and Snug Brim!
It's Skatterman, cat, Music's black sheep. (Why?) 'cause I'm still money off the back streets Every city, every show, I got to pack ain't no fucking rap song, check my rap sheet I'm one of a kind, turn one into Blow your head of your shoulders, dog, nothin but time And I never raise my voice. You a bum, why should I holler on With a I can drop a couple dollars on you Sss..sss... them rottweilers on you Killers bustin out the of Impalas on you A man in the streets, I made grams Wrote lyrics about my life, dropped an album, and made Now I'm on tour with the redhead wonder Do 57 shows in a month summer Any deuce ass nigga fuckin with Tech be found in some park with his nuts in his neck
[Snug Like you ain't know, we put it like this Snug Brim, Kansas City, Missouri, uzi,groupies,doobies, and Suzy Qs no excuse for the sin So watch your tongue, if you whoofin get ta shootin up at you and bitch You assume you tried the shoes, they ain't fit You never knew I lose you off in the section with your dude in the ditch Whether it's dog, or movin them bricks I keep it little homie, look my records, see I'm doin it big As you can tell I ain't no regular nigga... I'm filled with qualities Gone end up with bitches thats naked... and watch the bra me always 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 'cause Strange Music got it locked boy Invest yo boy, Kansas City hot boy It's really fuck a hata, smoke some weed, get ya You can see me now or later, muthafuckin Riot Maker. I'm a
N9ne] 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! MAKER! I don't give a damn about nuthin! I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper.. Riot
We will... shut this muthafucka We will... up your muthafuckin town!
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