Riotmaker lyrics

Artist  : Tech N9ne 
Song : Riotmaker



 Send "Riotmaker" Ringtone to your Cell 

 [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 in
body bags, Zippers and violence and drugs

Poverty, a bunch of minorities die in the
clubs

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, and 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 pumpin it's somethin

Maybe in the music when it be bumpin

it's
crunk and it's hella haterific

Throw your
set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna
play

when it over is lookin bloody and
Satanistic

Killas from everywhere listen to
me when I be bustin shit

i'm turbulence,
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 nothin!

I'm a sly
dranker... 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 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

But you'll find
out, when you bind out, you can be free if your
money long

Ever been to one of my shows?
Yeah, it might be crazy

In Ohio, that 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 sign to post up the hospital debt

When Travis told me we got papers, I thought he
was playin..

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 nuthin!

I'm a sly
dranker... I'm a skyscraper..

Riot
maker



Stand back if you
frightened!

Yeah! Get back 'cause 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?)

'cause
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 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 bustin out the windows of
Impalas on you

A made man in the streets, I
made grams

Wrote lyrics about my life,
dropped an album, and made fans

Now I'm
chillin on tour with the redhead wonder

Do
57 shows in a three month summer

Any deuce
bitch ass nigga fuckin with Tech

gonna be
found in some 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, and
fins

Suzy Qs ain't no excuse for the
sin

So watch your tongue, if you whoofin
get ta shootin up at you and your bitch

You
just assume you tried the shoes, they ain't
fit

You never knew that I lose you off in
the section with your dude in the ditch

Whether it's reppin dog, or movin them
bricks

I keep 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 with
star qualities

Gone end up with bitches
thats naked... and watch the bra swallow me

It's always solo, you can't fake it.. so don't
try ta follow me

You still can't get back
up on your feet... You right back where you ought
to be

I see you failin 'cause Strange Music
got it locked boy

Invest yo stock boy,
Kansas City hot boy

It's really fuck a
hata, smoke some weed, get ya paper

You can
see me now or later, muthafuckin 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 nuthin!

I'm a sly
dranker... I'm a 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..

And
Enjoy