[Tech This song is dedicated to Brian B'zl and all of the 57th Street 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 in the house tonight! We gon start this off right! (Off right!) We got Tecca in the house tonight! (Come on!)
is the moment for riders and thugs Strippers in bags, Zippers 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 This is my music for all my missin my music listenin to it, and like I said, get a pistol and use it Satan my homie Maintain with a missile and blew it for the industry, he was one of the truest..
I don't why they keep pumpin it's somethin in the music when it be bumpin it's crunk and hella haterific Throw set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna play when it over is lookin and Satanistic Killas from everywhere listen to me when I be shit i'm turbulence, some get nervous when I arenas promoters in Honolulu don't wanna see me 'cause say that Somoans will riot 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 a damn 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 thats sittin in this is for you so wont you to the shit that I'm spittin? Fuck the law man the they'll hymn yo ass up They'll do everything in their power to get a buck No right or wrongs, just bees out for your honeycomb 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 might be In Ohio, that got a little too hyphy, baby diving and crowd surfing couldn't hold back But they dropped her, now she's unconscious with her cracked Now when this happened, it wasn't even my set They wanted me to a sign to post up the hospital debt When Travis me we got papers, I thought he was playin.. This bitch is suin Tecca Nina for a hundred grand! I'm a..
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! 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 back we fightin!
I'm a skyscraper.. That's why everybody in my path is trynna get a little of my paper Man I swear, the Nina will love them, plug them I'm rollin with Skatterman and Snug Brim!
It's Skatterman, cat, Strange black sheep. (Why?) 'cause I'm still countin money off the back Every city, every show, I got to heat 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 raise my voice. You a bum, why should I holler on you? With a whisper I can drop a dollars on you Sss..sss... sick them on you Killers out the windows of Impalas on you A man in the streets, I made grams Wrote lyrics my life, dropped an album, and made fans Now I'm chillin on with the redhead wonder Do 57 shows in a three month Any deuce bitch ass fuckin with Tech be found in some park with his nuts in his neck
[Snug Like you ain't know, we put it down like Brim, Kansas 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 just assume you the shoes, they ain't fit You never knew that I lose you off in the with your dude in the ditch Whether it's dog, or movin them bricks I keep it gutta little homie, my records, see I'm doin it big As you can tell I ain't no regular nigga... I'm filled with star 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 still can't get back up on your feet... You right back you ought to be I see you failin 'cause Music got it locked boy Invest yo stock boy, 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
[Tech 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
We will... shut muthafucka down We will... up your muthafuckin town!
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