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Tech N9ne - Riot Maker/Enjoy lyrics
[Tech N9ne] This song is dedicated to Brian B'zl Dennis and all of the 57th Street Rogue Dog Villians Real Riot Makers. This one right here's for the Riot Makers! The moshers! The stompers! The jail breakers! We gon start this shit off right! We got KCMO in the house tonight! We gon start this shit off right! (Off right!) We got Tecca Nina in the house tonight! (Come on!) This is the moment for riders and thugs Strippers and body bag, zippers and violence and drugs Poverty, a bunch of minorities die in the clubs They say my music's making 'em lose it, I write it in blood This is my music for all my people missing my music Keep listening to it, ain’t like I said get a pistol and use it Satan shot my homie Maintain with a missile and blew it for the industry, cause he was one of the truest.. I don't know why they keep pumping it's something Maybe in the music when it be pumping it's crunk and it's hella haterific Throw your set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna play when it’s over it’s looking bloody and Satanistic Killas from everywhere listen to me when I be bussin shit I’m turbulent, some get nervous when I wreck arenas Concert promoters in Honolulu don't wanna see me cause they say that Somoans will riot on Tecca Nina cause I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! That's if you don't know... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! They mosh at my shows... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! And I come out bustin... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't give a damn about nothing! Slide faker... I'm a skyscraper.. Riot maker Hop in a mosh pit fa sho! You push, you shove, you get elbowed! Back on cause this for Fat Tone and Mac Dre all of the soldiers who got gone on that day All my people's thats sitting in prison this is for you so wont you listen to the shit that I'm spitting? Fuck the law and the government they'll hem yo ass up They'll do everything in their power to get a fast buck No right or wrongs, just killer bees out for your honeycomb Bet you find out, when you bind out, when you bond out you can be free if you money long Ever been to one of my shows? Yeah, it might be crazy In Ohio, a chick got a little too hyphy, baby Stage diving and crowd surfing couldn't hold back But they dropped her, now she's unconscious with her skull cracked Now when this happened, it wasn't even during my set They wanted me to give a signed poster to the hospital Bet when Travis told me we got papers, I thought he was playing.. This bitch is suin Tecca Nina for a hundred grand! Cause I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! That's if you don't know... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! They mosh at my shows... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! And I come out bustin... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't give a damn about nothing! Slide faker... I'm a skyscraper.. Riot maker Stand back if you frightened! Yeah! Get back cause we fighting! I'm a skyscraper.. That's why everybody in my past is trynna to get a little piece of my paper Man I swear, the Nina will never love them, plug them when I'm rolling with Skatterman and Snug Brim! [Skatterman] It's Skatterman, cat, Strange Music's black sheep. (Why?) Cause I'm still counting money off the back streets Every city, every show, I got to pack heat This ain't no fucking rap song, check my rap sheet I'm one of a kind, turn one into nine Blow your head of your shoulders, dog, it's nothing but time And I never raise my voice. You a bum, why should I holler on you? With a whisper I can drop a couple dollars on you Sss..sss... sick them rottweilers on you Killers busting out the windows of Impalas on you A made man in the streets, I made grands Wrote lyrics about my life, dropped an album, and made fans Now I'm chilling on tour with the redhead wonder Did 57 shows in a three month summer On the deuce bitch ass nigga fucking with Tech gonna be found in Swope Park with his nuts in his neck [Snug Brim] Like you ain't know, we put it down like this Snug Brim, Kansas City, Missouri, uzi,groupies,doobies, fifths You Suzie Q's ain't no excuse for the sick So watch your tongue, if you’re whooping I’ll get to shootin’ over you and your bitch You just assume you tried the shoes, and they fit You never knew that I lose you off in the section with your dude in the ditch Whether it's rapping dog, or moving them bricks I keep it gutter little homie, look my records, see I'm doing it thick As you can tell I ain't no regular nigga... I'm filled with star quality Blow indo with bitches thats naked... and watch your broad swallow me It’s only so long you can fake it.. so don't try ta follow me And still can't get back up on your feet... found right back where you ought to be I see you frowning cause Strange Music got it locked boy Invest yo stock boy, Kansas City hot boy It's really fuck a hata, some some weed, get your paper You can see me now or later, motherfucking Riot Maker. Cause I'm a... [Tech N9ne] RIOT MAKER! That's if you don't know... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! They mosh at my shows... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! And I come out bustin... I'm a.. RIOT MAKER! RIOT MAKER! I don't give a damn about nothing! Slide faker... I'm a skyscraper.. Riot maker We will... shut this muthafucka down We will... tear up your motherfucking town! Since 1985... Six, six, triple eight, forty six, ninety nine, three.. Welcome... to Everready.. Enjoy. |
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