Riotmaker lyrics

Song information

Artist: Tech N9ne
Album: Everready (The Religion)

Lyrics

[Tech n9ne]
This song is dedicated to bryon b'zle dennis, and all of the 57th street rogue dog villains. real riot makers. this one right here is for the riot makers, the moshers, the surfers and jaw breakers

We gon start this shit off right, we got kcmo in the house 2 nite
We gon start this shit off right, we got tecca nina in the house 2 nite c-mon

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 club
They say my music's makin 'em lose it, I write it in blood

This is my music for all my people missin my music
Keep listenin to it, aint like I said, get a pistol and use it
Satan shot my homie maintain with a missile and blew it
For the industry, cuz he was one of the truest.

I don't know why they be funkin' it's somethin
Maybe in the music when it be pumpin'
It's crunk and it's hella haterific (hateriffic)
Throw your set up in the air is all the dj really wanna play
When it's over it's lookin' bloody and satanistic (satanistic)

Killas from everywhere listen to me when I be bussin' shit
I'm turbulent some get nervous when I wreck arenas (wreck arenas)
Concert promoters in honolulu don't wanna see me
Cuz they said the samoans will riot off tecca nina

Cause imma riot maker. that's if you don't know imma riot maker. they mosh at my show. imma riot maker and I come bussin' imma riot maker (riot maker) I don't give a damn about nothin'. slide faker imma skyscraper. riot maker

Hop in a mosh pit fa sho!
You push, you shove, you get elbowed!

Back on cuz this for fat tone and mac dre
All of the soldiers who got gone on that day
All my people's thats sittin in prison
This is for you so wont you listen to the shit that I'm spittin

Fuck the law man the government they'll hymn 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 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 playin.
This bitch is suin tecca nina for one hundred grand!

Cause imma riot maker. that's if you don't know imma riot maker. they mosh at my show. imma riot maker and I come bussin' imma riot maker (riot maker) I don't give a damn about nothin'. slide faker imma skyscraper. riot maker

Stand back if you frightened!
Yeah! get back cuz we fightin!

I'm a skyscraper.
That's why everybody in my path is trynna get a little piece of my paper
Man I swear, the nina will never love them, plug them
When I'm rollin with skatterman and snug brim!

[Skatterman]
It's skatterman, cat, strange music's black sheep. (why?)
Cuz I'm still countin 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 nothin but time
And I never raise my voice. you're a bum, why should I holler on you?
With a whisper I can drop a couple dollars on you

S-s-sick them rockwellas on you
Killas bustin' out the windows of impalas on ya
A made man in the streets I made grands
Wrote lyrics about my life, dropped the album and made fans

Now I'm chillin on tour with the redhead wonder
Do 57 shows in a three month summer, so on the deuce
Next bitch ass nigga fuckin 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, groupie, doobies & fifths
You suzie q's ain't no excuse for the sick so watch your tongue if you're whoopin'
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 its rappin' dog or movin' them bricks I keep it gutter lil homey
Look my record see i'm doin' it thick

As you can tell I ain't no regular nigga (i'm filled with star quality)
Blow indo with bitches that's naked (and watch your broad swallow me)
It's only so long you can fake it (so don't try to follow me)
And still can't get back up on your feet (found right back where you ought to be)

I see you frownin' cuz strange music got it locked boy
Invest your stock boy kansas city hot boys
It's real and fuck the hataz, smoke your weed, get your paper you can see me now or later
Mother fuckin' riot maker

[Tech n9ne]
Cause imma riot maker. that's if you don't know imma riot maker. they mosh at my show. imma riot maker and I come bussin' imma riot maker (riot maker) I don't give a damn about nothin'. slide faker imma skyscraper. riot maker

We will... shut this muthafucka down
We will... tear up your muthafuckin town!

Since 1985... six, six, triple eight, forty six, ninety nine, three.
Welcome... to everready.
Enjoy