[Tech song is dedicated to Brian B'zl Dennis and all of the 57th Rogue Dog Villians Riot Makers.
This one here's for the Riot Makers! The moshers! The stompers! The breakers! We gon start this off right! We got KCMO in the tonight! We gon this shit off right! (Off right!) We got Tecca in the house tonight! (Come on!)
is the moment for riders and thugs Strippers in body bags, and violence and drugs Poverty, a bunch of minorities die in the They say my music's 'em lose it, I write it in blood is my music for all my people missin my music Keep listenin to it, and I said, get a pistol 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 keep pumpin it's Maybe in the music it be bumpin it's crunk and it's haterific Throw your set up in the air is all the DJs wanna play when it over is bloody and Satanistic from everywhere listen to me when I be bustin shit i'm turbulence, some get when I wreck arenas promoters in Honolulu don't wanna see me 'cause they say that Somoans will on Tecca Nina 'cause I'm a..
MAKER! That's if you don't know... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! They 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 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 soldiers who got gone on day All my people's sittin in prison this is for you so wont you listen to the that I'm spittin? Fuck the law man the government they'll yo ass up They'll do everything in their to get a fast buck No right or wrongs, killer bees out for your honeycomb But you'll find out, 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 crowd surfing couldn't hold But they dropped her, now she's unconscious with her cracked Now when happened, it wasn't even during my set They wanted me to give a sign to up the hospital debt Travis told me we got papers, I thought he was playin.. This bitch is suin Tecca Nina for a hundred grand! I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! That's if you 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 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 them, plug them when I'm rollin with Skatterman and Brim!
It's Skatterman, cat, Strange Music's sheep. (Why?) I'm still countin 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 head of shoulders, dog, it's nothin but time And I raise my voice. You a bum, why should I holler on you? With a I can drop a couple dollars on you Sss..sss... sick them on you Killers out the windows of Impalas on you A made man in the streets, I grams Wrote lyrics 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 deuce bitch ass nigga fuckin Tech gonna be found in some park with his nuts in his
Brim] Like you ain't know, we put it like this Brim, Kansas City, Missouri, uzi,groupies,doobies, and fins Suzy Qs ain't no for the sin So watch your tongue, if you get ta shootin up at you and your bitch You just assume you tried the shoes, they 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 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 Gone end up bitches thats naked... and watch the bra swallow me It's always solo, you can't fake it.. so don't try ta me You can't get back up on your feet... You right 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! 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 nuthin! I'm a sly dranker... I'm a skyscraper.. maker
We will... shut this down We will... up your muthafuckin town!
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