[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 start shit 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 drugs Poverty, a bunch of minorities die in the say my music's makin 'em lose it, I write it in blood This is my music for all my people my music Keep listenin to it, and like I said, get a and use it Satan shot my homie Maintain with a 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 music they wanna be crunk and it's hella haterific Throw your set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna when is lookin bloody and Satanistic Killas from everywhere to me when I be bustin shit then turbulence, don't get when I wreck arenas Concert promoters in don't wanna see me 'cause they say that Somoans riot 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 don't a damn about nuthin! I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper.. maker
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 soldiers who got gone on day All my thats sittin in prison this is for you so wont you listen to the shit that I'm Fuck the law and the they'll hymn yo ass up They'll do everything in power to get a fast buck No right or wrongs, just killer bees out for your 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, a chick got a too hyphy, baby Stage diving and surfing couldn't hold back But they dropped her, now she's with her skull cracked Now when this happened, it wasn't even my set They me to give a sign to post up the hospital debt Travis told me we got papers, I thought he was playin.. This bitch is Tecca Nina for a hundred grand! 'cause I'm a..
MAKER! That's 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 don't a damn about nuthin! I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper.. maker
Stand if you frightened! Yeah! Get 'cause we fightin!
I'm a skyscraper.. That's why everybody in my past is trynna get a piece of my paper Man I swear, the Nina will never love them, plug when I'm rollin Skatterman and Snug 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 fucking rap song, check my rap I'm one of a kind, one into nine Blow your head of your shoulders, dog, it's but time And I raise my voice. You a bum, why should I holler on you? a whisper I can drop a couple dollars on you Sss..sss... sick them on you Killers bustin out the windows of on you A man in the streets, I made grands Wrote about my life, dropped an album, and made fans Now I'm chillin on tour with the wonder Did57 shows in a month summer On the deuce bitch ass nigga with Tech gonna be found in Swope park with his nuts in his
[Snug Like you know, we put it down like this Snug Brim, Kansas City, Missouri, uzi,groupies,doobies, and Qs ain't no excuse for the sin So watch your tongue, if you movin we to shootin up at you and your bitch You just assume you the shoes, and they fit You never knew that I lose you off in the section with your 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 I ain't no regular nigga... I'm filled with star qualities I hang out 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 Strange got it locked boy Invest yo stock boy, Kansas hot boy It's really a hata, some some weed, get ya papa You can see me now or later, Riot Maker. 'cause I'm a
N9ne] 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.. RIOT MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't give a damn 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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