[Tech This song is dedicated to Brian B'zl and all of the 57th Street Rogue Dog Riot Makers.
This one right for the Riot Makers! The moshers! The stompers! The breakers! We gon start shit off right! We got KCMO in the tonight! We gon start shit off right! (Off right!) We got Nina in the house tonight! (Come on!)
is the moment 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 for all my people missin my music Keep listenin to it, and like I said, get a 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 pumpin it's somethin Maybe in the when it be bumpin it's crunk and it's hella Throw your set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna when it over is lookin bloody and Killas everywhere listen to me when I be bustin shit i'm turbulence, some get nervous when I wreck Concert promoters in Honolulu don't see me 'cause they say that Somoans will on Tecca Nina 'cause I'm a..
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! RIOT MAKER! I give a damn about nothin! I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper.. maker
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 who got gone on that day All my people's thats sittin in this is for you so wont you to the shit that I'm spittin? the law man the government they'll hymn yo ass up They'll do in their power to get a fast buck No right or wrongs, just killer out for your honeycomb But you'll find out, when you bind out, you can be if your money long Ever been to one of my shows? Yeah, it be crazy In Ohio, that got a little too hyphy, baby diving and crowd surfing couldn't hold back But they her, now she's unconscious with her skull cracked Now when this happened, it even during my set They wanted me to a sign to post up the hospital debt Travis told me we got papers, I thought he was playin.. This bitch is suin 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 in my path is trynna get a little piece of my paper Man I swear, the Nina will never love them, them when I'm rollin Skatterman and Snug Brim!
It's Skatterman, cat, Strange Music's sheep. (Why?) 'cause I'm still countin money off the back city, every 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, it's nothin but And I never raise my voice. You a bum, why should I holler on With a whisper I can drop a couple on you Sss..sss... them rottweilers on you Killers bustin out the of Impalas 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 with the redhead wonder Do 57 shows in a three month Any deuce ass nigga fuckin with Tech gonna be in some park with his nuts in his neck
Brim] Like you know, we put it down like this Brim, Kansas City, Missouri, uzi,groupies,doobies, and fins Suzy Qs no excuse for the sin So watch tongue, if you whoofin get ta shootin up at you and your bitch You just 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 it's 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 bitches thats naked... and watch the bra swallow me It's always solo, you can't it.. so don't try ta follow me You still can't get back up on your feet... You right where you ought to be I see you 'cause Strange Music got it locked boy yo stock boy, Kansas City hot boy It's really fuck a hata, smoke weed, get ya paper You can see me now or later, muthafuckin 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.. 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 muthafucka down We will... tear up your town!
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