[Tech This song is dedicated to Brian B'zl and all of the Street Rogue Dog Villians Riot Makers.
This one right here's for the Makers! The moshers! The stompers! The breakers! We gon start this 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 for riders and thugs Strippers in bags, Zippers and violence 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 missin my Keep listenin to it, and I said, get a pistol and use it Satan shot my homie Maintain with a missile and it for the industry, he was one of the truest..
I know why they keep pumpin it's somethin in the music when it be bumpin it's and it's hella haterific your set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna play when it over is bloody and Satanistic from everywhere listen to me when I be bustin shit i'm turbulence, some get nervous when I wreck Concert in Honolulu don't wanna see me 'cause say that Somoans will riot on Tecca Nina 'cause I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! 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 damn 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 'cause this for Fat 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 Yeah, it might be crazy In Ohio, that chick got a little too hyphy, Stage and crowd surfing couldn't hold back But dropped her, now she's unconscious with her skull cracked Now this happened, it wasn't even during my set They wanted me to give a sign to up the hospital debt When 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! 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 damn 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 everybody in my path is trynna get a little piece of my Man I swear, the Nina will love them, plug them when I'm rollin with Skatterman and 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 ain't no rap song, check my rap sheet I'm one of a kind, one into nine your head of your shoulders, dog, it's nothin but time And I never my voice. You a bum, why should I holler on you? With a whisper I can drop a couple on you Sss..sss... sick rottweilers on you bustin out the windows of Impalas on you A man in the streets, I made grams Wrote about my life, dropped an album, and made fans Now I'm chillin on tour with the wonder Do 57 shows in a three month Any bitch ass nigga fuckin with Tech be found in some park with his nuts in his neck
[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 get ta shootin up at you and your bitch You just assume you tried the shoes, they fit You never knew that I lose you off in the section with your 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 no regular nigga... I'm filled with star qualities Gone end up with thats naked... and watch the bra swallow me It's always solo, you can't fake it.. so don't try ta me You still can't get up on your feet... You right back where you ought to be I see you failin 'cause Strange Music got it boy Invest yo boy, Kansas City hot boy It's really a hata, smoke some 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.. 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 your town!
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