[Tech song is dedicated to Brian B'zl Dennis and all of the 57th Street Dog Villians Riot Makers.
This one right for the Riot Makers! The moshers! The stompers! The breakers! We gon this shit off right! We got in the house 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, and violence and drugs Poverty, a of minorities die in the clubs They say my music's makin 'em lose it, I it in blood is my music for all my people missin my music Keep listenin to it, and like I said, get a and use it Satan shot my homie with a missile and blew it for the industry, he was one of the truest..
I know why they 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 wanna play it over is lookin bloody and Satanistic Killas from everywhere listen to me I be bustin shit i'm turbulence, some get when I wreck arenas Concert promoters in don't wanna see me 'cause they say that Somoans will riot on Tecca 'cause I'm a..
RIOT MAKER! That's if you 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 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 'cause for Fat Tone and Mac Dre all of the soldiers who got on that day All my people's thats in prison this is for you so wont you to the shit that I'm spittin? Fuck the law man the government hymn yo ass up They'll do in their power to get a fast buck No or wrongs, just killer bees out for your honeycomb But you'll 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, that got a little too hyphy, baby Stage diving and surfing couldn't hold back But they dropped her, now she's unconscious her skull cracked Now when this happened, it wasn't during my set They wanted me to give a sign to post up the hospital When told me we got papers, I thought he was playin.. This bitch is suin 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! 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.. why everybody in my path is trynna get a little piece of my paper Man I swear, the will never love them, plug them when I'm rollin with and Snug Brim!
It's Skatterman, cat, Strange Music's sheep. (Why?) 'cause I'm still countin off the back streets Every city, every show, I got to pack This no fucking rap song, check my rap sheet I'm one of a kind, turn one nine Blow your head of shoulders, dog, it's nothin but time And I never raise my voice. You a bum, why should I holler on a whisper I can drop a couple dollars 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 lyrics about my life, dropped an album, and made Now I'm chillin on tour with the wonder Do 57 shows in a three month Any deuce bitch ass nigga fuckin with gonna be found in some park with his in his neck
[Snug you ain't know, we put it down like this Snug Brim, City, Missouri, uzi,groupies,doobies, and fins Suzy Qs no excuse for the sin So watch your tongue, if you whoofin get ta shootin up at you and your You assume you tried the shoes, they ain't fit You never knew that I lose you off in the section with your in the ditch Whether it's reppin dog, or movin them I it gutta little homie, look my records, see I'm doin it big As you can tell I ain't no regular nigga... I'm filled star qualities Gone end up with thats naked... and watch the bra swallow me always solo, you can't fake it.. so don't try ta follow me You still get back up on your feet... You right back where you ought to be I see you failin 'cause Music got it locked boy Invest yo stock boy, Kansas 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! That's if you 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... shut this down We will... tear up your town!
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