[Tech This song is to Brian B'zl Dennis and all of the 57th Street Dog Villians Riot Makers.
This one right here's for the 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 Nina in the house tonight! (Come on!)
This is the moment for riders and in body bags, Zippers and violence and drugs 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 missin my music Keep to it, and like I said, get a pistol and use it Satan shot my 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 crunk and it's hella haterific Throw your set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna when it over is lookin and Satanistic from everywhere listen to me when I be bustin shit i'm turbulence, some get nervous I wreck arenas Concert in Honolulu don't wanna see me 'cause they say that Somoans riot on Tecca Nina 'cause I'm a..
MAKER! That's 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 damn 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 who got gone on that day All my thats sittin in prison this is for you so you listen to the shit 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 right or wrongs, just killer bees out for your But find out, when you bind out, you can be free if your money long been to one of my shows? Yeah, it might be crazy In Ohio, chick got a little too hyphy, baby Stage diving and surfing couldn't hold back But they dropped her, now unconscious with her skull cracked Now when happened, it wasn't even during my set They me to give a sign to post up the hospital debt 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.. 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
back 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 I'm rollin with Skatterman and Snug Brim!
It's Skatterman, cat, Music's black sheep. (Why?) I'm still countin money off the back streets Every city, show, I got to pack heat This no fucking rap song, check my rap sheet I'm one of a kind, turn one into your head of your shoulders, dog, it's nothin but time And I never raise my voice. You a bum, why I holler on you? With a I can drop a couple dollars on you Sss..sss... sick them on you bustin out the windows of Impalas on you A made man in the streets, I grams Wrote about my life, dropped an album, and made fans Now I'm chillin on tour the redhead wonder Do 57 in a three month summer Any bitch ass nigga fuckin with Tech gonna be found in some park with his 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 your tongue, if you whoofin get ta shootin up at you and your bitch You just assume you tried the shoes, they fit You never knew that I you off in the section with your dude in the ditch Whether it's reppin dog, or movin them I keep it gutta 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 right back where you to be I see you failin 'cause Music got it locked boy yo stock boy, Kansas City hot boy It's really fuck a hata, 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.. 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 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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