[Tech This song is dedicated to Brian Dennis and all of the 57th Street Rogue Dog Real Makers.
This one right 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 Tecca in the house tonight! (Come on!)
This is the moment for and thugs Strippers in body bags, Zippers and and drugs Poverty, a bunch of minorities die in the They say my music's '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 they keep pumpin somethin Maybe in the music it be bumpin it's and it's hella haterific Throw set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna play when it over is bloody and Satanistic Killas from everywhere listen to me when I be bustin i'm turbulence, get nervous when I wreck arenas Concert promoters in Honolulu don't see me 'cause they say that Somoans will riot on Nina 'cause I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! That's if you know... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! They 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 nothin! I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper.. Riot
Hop in a pit fa sho! You push, you shove, you get elbowed!
on 'cause this for Fat Tone and Mac Dre all of the who got gone on that day All my thats sittin in prison this is for you so wont you listen to the that 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 find out, when you out, you can be free if your money long been to one of my shows? Yeah, it might be crazy In Ohio, that chick got a too hyphy, baby diving and crowd surfing couldn't hold back But they dropped her, now she's unconscious with her cracked Now when this happened, it wasn't even my set They wanted me to give a sign to post up the hospital When told me we got papers, I thought he was playin.. bitch is suin Tecca Nina for a hundred grand! 'cause I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! That's if you know... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! They 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 piece 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, Strange black 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, turn one into Blow your of your shoulders, dog, it's nothin but time And I raise my voice. You a bum, why should I holler on you? With a whisper I can drop a dollars on you Sss..sss... sick rottweilers on you Killers bustin out the windows of on you A made man in the streets, I grams Wrote lyrics about my life, dropped an album, and fans Now I'm chillin on tour with the wonder Do 57 shows in a three month Any deuce bitch ass fuckin with Tech gonna be found in some park 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 ain't no 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 knew that I lose you off in the section with your dude in the ditch Whether reppin 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 nigga... I'm filled with star qualities Gone end up bitches thats naked... and watch the bra swallow me It's always solo, you can't fake it.. so try ta follow me You still can't get back up on your feet... You right where you ought to be I see you failin 'cause Strange Music got it 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, 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.. MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't give a damn about nuthin! I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper.. Riot
We will... shut this down We will... tear up muthafuckin town!
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