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"Quick Flick"
(feat. Krizz Kaliko)

"Quick Flick"
(feat. Krizz Kaliko)



[Bridge (2x)]
Everybody see me gotta take a quick flick
Loving the way I do it when rap and mix it
Elephant fecal matter, man I'm doing big shit
Everybody see me gotta take a quick flick

[Hook (2x)]
Take a quick flick at the bar
Then maybe in the car
Then to the crib and make a flick and go far
Cause I'm a star
And they always obsessed
Don't mind taking a picture when it's
(1, 2, 3, FLIP!)

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I got that rap guap, I'm taking snapshots
For the jealous ones, I keep something for
you in the stash box
But I'm really really focused on Hershey making that ass hop
Now she want a flick with me, hoping she's at my last stop
In the middle of a fixture, I was ready to kiss her
If she would let me cuddle with her sister
But I'll be ready to hold the camera steady
Cause when you sweaty, you slip and you missed her
So we flick and baby girl was thick - 36-24-36
Beat around the bush for the minute, went to the crib and was in it
Because I'm taking and making a flick I hit...

[Bridge & Hook]

[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
I never been the type to dump the cannon
Even with Tech and Trav in the Phantom
And, um, stay from this mouth
It's napalm
Lame bum when I rock up to your handgun
C'mon honey, take the picture
Kiss on Krizz, then you gotta take me with ya
Itch you can't scratch, a quitter
Quick Vic then a quick flick
Then I'm out the window I'm gone
That means I'm up in the air
Like a drink that got spilled in a party with smoke everywhere
At a resort
That means I'm running like a sucker and never
Suckered up for loving and
Go to the places where women, they love me
And niggas, they mug because bitches, they put me in

[Hook]

[Bridge]
 
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"R.I.P. Ray (Skit)"

"R.I.P. Ray (Skit)"



I just wanna say rest in piece, Raymond Daniel Manzarek Jr.
Much love.

Tech N9ne.
 
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"Real Killer"

"Real Killer"


[1st Verse]

I was kicking it
With this chick for a minute
She picked me to hit it
Real stiffly I sitted
He spit
Then we quit it
Then I told her
To miss me
And splitted
Quickly I lit it up
No problem to get it up
Then she called and said
She needed me to help her
Get rid of what
A baby
She said she wanted me to kill it
No evidence
Blood
Don't spill it
I'm saying at first
I didn't feel it
But then I started to ponder
On what was coming up
Yonder
A baby by a fling
Made days seem
Really somber
So we both were in agreement
The baby I seen it
Thinking of killing it
Made me almost fall
To the cement
This ain't a job
I can do myself
I ain't got the brain for this
So I called a homie in Kansas
Who was trained for this
He said
The way I rap
And make skrill for a living
He said he kills for a living
For the grip span
He's a hit man
So I paid him a fee
He told me
What date it would be
Me and her was down
But I really don't think
The baby was G
So we three road to Kansas
Baby probably thinking we scandalous
Can't even walk
And we band his
Life
Man is trife
Walked in
And he told us to relax
I sat
And he took
Her and baby to the back
Before I came
I smoked some dope
To calm me
They came back
And she was baby less
And she was looking like a zombie
Baby gone (Baby gone)
Were we wrong (Hella wrong)
Gotta move on (Gotta move on)
Let it alone (yeah)
I dropped her off
But she didn't hate me
For killing the baby
She said she still
Wanted to date me
Crazy
I'm riding and I'm thinking
Why
I took a life
But I ain't tweeking
I know God
Probably thinking
I should die

[hook]

Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
This is what you call a what
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
I don't really give a fuck
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
Know that ain't nobody iller
Real killer
That is me
Mass murderer
Natural born killer
That is me

[2nd Verse]

A couple of years later
I'm creeping with this chicklet
Little thick chick
Hit it raw
And gave her triplets
I need to learn to hold my liquid
So I called my man
In Kansas City, Kan
I told him I
Needed him to do it again
After he put 'em away
I asked him
Homie how could you
Be so raw
He said to me
How could you be so raw
We scatted
one year later
I splatted
In the same chick
She wanted to have it
But I made her do
The same shit
So I murdered five kids of mine
I'm 'bout to sit in hell a lifetime
Bid for mine
Cause of abortion
No more
Abortion
Now it's blown out of proportion
Insane
Never again

[hook]

Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
This is what you call a what
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
I don't really give a fuck
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
Real killer
That is me
Know that ain't nobody iller
Real killer
That is me
Mass murderer
Natural born killer
That is me
 
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"Real With Yourself"
(performed by Darrein Safron)
(feat. Tech N9ne)

"Real With Yourself"
(performed by Darrein Safron)
(feat. Tech N9ne)



[Darrein Safron:]
Pull up, I be stuntin' keep it quiet, not public
Turn your phone off, he ain't calling, I does this
Get your body drippin', stop playin', I know what to do, oh, yeah
Baby I don't play no games when I'm in it
I go deep, so deep, girl, I'm swimming
He don't love you like I do, he don't keep it real with you
Fuck him!

Bet you he don't do it like I do
Catch him outside riding I shoot "pop, pop, pop!"
Girl, come back to the crib
To the bedroom, baby, I shoot "pop, pop, pop!"
Girl, you know where it's at
Keep it real, girl, he don't deserve you
He not in love with you
Girl, I'm in love with you

Tats all on your body, won't you get undressed, ooh yeah
Let my charm go down until there's nothing left, ooh yeah
Come from Saint Louis, they know 'bout my city
Lick up on the candy shop like I'm fifty
Look your girl, she went on ride like I'm Jigga
She wanna cuff me then cops gonna get me
You and me in a fantasy, off in Venice, oh so sexually
He don't love you like I do

[Tech N9ne:]
Aye, aye listen here, little nigga
I know what you doing with my woman when I ain't with her
Keep on wolfin', I'm a hit you with the chrome in ya iron liver
Give it a moment you'll be floating, ya folks'll be crying rivers
Who are ya thinking put her together, me
No matter who's punching we will forever
B-L-double-O-D, so roguely, how you dissing, don't know me
Hoe chose me, and I think it's funny you think she your trophy
What's up, MO, dirty
Fucking with the real you get hit with the 30-30
Not because you gets the wet, miss the Tech
Gotta make you hit the deck, cause of disrespect
Now who you gonna run to?
When in the pack of a gun dumper
Some thunder, will be coming when I confront ya
Some want ya, cause ya flashy they come hunt ya
And you don't even know I sent her to you, dumb youngster!

[Darrein Safron:]
Bet you he don't do it like I do
Catch him outside riding I shoot "pop, pop, pop!"
Girl, come back to the crib
To the bedroom, baby, I shoot "pop, pop, pop!"
Girl, you know where it's at
Keep it real, girl, he don't deserve you
He not in love with you
Girl, I'm in love with you

So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself) [x4]

Baby, stop playing, girl you know I do you right
Go ahead and dim the lights, paparazzi lights flashing every night
Maserati swerve, swerve, swerve on your curves
What's the word, word, word?
If he wants beef let me know how you want it served
From Saint Louis, we just live like it is a purge
Uh, I ain't scared of nobody, I got them guns in the lobby
No one can stop me, hit everybody
I promise I'll do it for you, only you
Leave his body with holes, with I-V tools
It's getting tight, lubricant, don’t know why I
Do this shit, roll down that window tint and see that barrel spit
I swear, I, God if he want it I'm rushing with pistols busting
I leave his body in public, and drop it for getting nothing! (Gah!)
(You all mine, oh, oh!)

Bet you he don't do it like I do
Catch him outside riding I shoot "pop, pop, pop!"
Girl, come back to the crib
To the bedroom, baby, I shoot "pop, pop, pop!"
Girl, you know where it's at
Keep it real, girl, he don't deserve you
He not in love with you
Girl, I'm in love with you

So chop it for real, one when you shoot (Keep it real with yourself) [x5]
 
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"Red Necro"

"Red Necro"


Follow me to the world of racism

[Verse 1:]
We're on the highway rolling to Californ-i-a
Seven of us heaven love us cuz it's evil in front of us
We must trust that G-O-D got our backs on this T-R-I-P
In the van we watchin' flicks and getting our kicks on route 66
Forty west got us dozin' my eyes closin'
Almost on E and so we stop to get some gas
Somewhere outside of Arizona people's persona
Seem like they put niggas in a coma or bullets in their ass fast
I went in to get some petroleum rodeo circus
These trashy mothafuckers trying to show me they tat's
On purpose swastika's here swastika's there minding my affairs
Till one shoved me and I said "Aww this is lovely"
I punched him back and said "Take that from a black"
His posse ran up I threw my hand up said "Let loose the gats"
They said "We're the type of boys that kill coons by the hour
Nigger one God, one race, seig heil white power"
I said "fuck you Bill Recio you spacey ho, I heard racists were dying
And I'm about to increase the ratio" while we were scrappin' I heard coon monkey ape baboon
I heard my partner's lettin' loose, they cleared the room
I let off a couple inside their racist encephals
I asked god was I wrong for slaying demons and devils
And if so forgive me but now it's 2 wounded and 3 dead
From shots to the head them racist motherfuckers bled [x24]

[Chorus x2]
Rednecks are the ones who bled next
first they used to hang us
now they get them heads checked
for bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion
this is one of the many, many flaws of this nation

[Verse 2:]
I'm just a hard workin' brother at Ford
Report to work pronto amigo in my raggedy accord
Assembly working no smirking I get the job done
White folks staring at me like I was Dennis Rodman
Fuck it it must be the bandana I wear saying black owned
See them whispering everyday but they can yap, yap on
Saw it comin' a mile away and it figures
Somebody took a grease pencil and wrote on a car "whites own niggers"
Paid it no mind now it's lunch time
I'm eating quietly then a voice said
"You don't belong in society"
I looked then I felt like gaggin'
This white trash mother fucker
I heard that he was the grand dragon
Fuck it I'ma tag him, skull drag him
But his recruits equipped with steel toe combat boots
This is crazy for four hundred plus we've been infamous
Stigmatism is realism the idealism is to hinder us
Put his fingers in my face I bent 'em back
He said "you fuckin' jerk" and told me to watch my back after work
I punched out and walkin' to my car
I'm driving and I see this motherfucker he's following me from afar
Pulled over like an idiot jumped out and said what's happenin'
We started scraping he cut me with his knife
I took his knife there goes your life god forgive me
Because I slit his redneck, now all that's left is a fuckin' dead peck

[Chorus x2]
Rednecks are the ones who bled next
first they used to hang us
now they get them heads checked
for bullets and abrasions that evil persuasion
this is one of the many, many flaws of this nation

[Verse 3:]
The demons are gonna kill me I feel it comin'
I'm a little piece of love and a pit full of 'em gunnin'
The pit is the planet damnit it's full of killas and racist
If god make it I'm saying god take it break it
Demoniacs of all colors crippers and blooders arian brothers die
If you fuck with any of us god lovers
A southern wind hit the Midwest
My mother cringed cause her vocalist
Keep fuckin' with white national socialists
Everybody wants to be the chosen God's people
When teaching hatred hatred at the steeple steeple
Lethal sequels when churches burn we purchase germs
Like guns to slaughter all the motherfuckin' surface worms
Be warned all fronts got the right to fall once
And the racists be the ones we call dunce
Down to die for my love so before you cease us
You gotta (what?) crucify me like Jesus leave us rednecks
 
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"Red Nose"

"Red Nose"


[Verse 1]
I got my face painted, crazed aint it
That a black dude lookin like he got a white tattoo
People thinkin that he way tainted...by evil
Treat you like fecal wanna beef you when they meet you
People perceive you to be lethal when you aint see through like tissue
I feel like the industry givin me vivid stupidity
When they distribute these fictitious sissys
When I rip it so serious and wickedly...No forgiving thee
When I claim the strange everybody tellin me I'm insane with bane
I'm an independent, talented individual,
But workin with the industry is a reindeer game
And they call me rudolph the red
They know I don't rip off the mic but I chew off the head
Spit it at the PDs and DJs and VJs who be gay
you fakin, you get threw off a ledge
If you tough we snuffing, Homie trust me nothing
Is worse than knowing your beautiful but get treated like an ugly ducking
So I'm Rocky Dennis, but I'm so polished nothing can stop me in this
Bad in the brain and the good is not replenished
The fakers who imitate me and mock me, finished
We check the mill, yes its real
Through Strange I dont need ya major label record deal

[Chorus]
Thats real people act a different way with me
I feel that nobody wanna play with me
Thats ill cuz they treat me like a stain on they clothes
The industry and my foes
They treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose
They put me down and treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose
Dont make me clown and have to go put on my Red Nose

[Verse 2]
They tend stray away from me because I'm different
And its been this way with me ever since I was an infant
Other kids were jealous, they say the look off in my eyes seen hellish
Never knowing later in life I would relish,
The thought of me ballin living my life and sell it
I blame it on program directors, go and request us no damn selector
But if you got a lot of dough man they bless ya, sure can depress ya
When you knowing that there aint nobody better mayne
Stuck off in the cold when the bad weather came
Now they gotta see me livin it up and cheddar gain
Coming from forever pain till it never rains
So I throw up the finger, to everybody who got a tore up demeanor
Thinkin that Tecca Nina was sho nuf a dreamer
But the flow is so heavy that it could show up Katrina
Now its time to take it, and you all must face it
Tech Nina is sacred, all you hating fagets couldnt see me with lasik
Red Nose, the leader so follow, you gotta get ready to get up and go is the motto
Made it through everything negative, bravo
The money thats coming to me feel like I won the lotto
Now I'm bout to put the slay on auto
Swoop down on the djs tell em all to quit the replays
Make em put Tecca Nina in the Sorado

[Chorus]
Thats real people act a different way with me
I feel that nobody wanna play with me
Thats ill cuz they treat me like a stain on they clothes
The industry and my foes
They treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose
They put me down and and treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose
Dont make me clown and have to go put on my Red Nose

[Verse 3]
I'm comin and drivin my short bus
With this nose I dont need to torch up
Bustin through like the industrys Porsche
coming after who didn't support us
Rip down it's bleachers I blew up cause my sound it ether
Underground up and found this creature
Not scared of a nigga with clownish features
I'm makin a name outside your mainstream
Real, it wasnt an insane dream
from the beginning I really came clean
You about to see Strange gleam, take it over in gain green
Strange Music and RBC along with Fontana we gon change things
Now its so funny cuz with money I can fly away
Or leave them haters off in the deepest darkest hide away
Why do they do me wrong? my music truly strong
Because I'm different all you cowards wanna shoo me gone
Yes this is Strange year, worldwide fames near
But the games queer, sometimes I feel like Rudolph the reindeer
And the music they said blows, is on top and the cred grows
You're gonna have to open up the door for the bro with the Red Nose

[Chorus]
Thats real people act a different way with me
I feel that nobody wanna play with me
Thats ill cuz they treat me like a stain on they clothes
The industry and my foes
They treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose
They put me down and and treat me like I got a Red Nose Red Nose Red Nose
Dont make me clown and have to go put on my Red Nose
 
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"Red Rags"
(feat. Big Scoob, Jay Rock & Kutt Calhoun)

"Red Rags"
(feat. Big Scoob, Jay Rock & Kutt Calhoun)



[Instrumental vocal loop - Tech N9ne:]
Some gangsta's wanna head blast, cuz I run with the red rags

[Intro - Tech N9ne:]
Free Uno Ace Capone.
The homie Keith Fudge, I got your back homie
LETS GO!

[Hook - Tech N9ne:]
Crew, Su-wu
Nigga that's what we do
Who, be you
If you want funk me too

[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne:]
I'm bool as a bubumber
Laces in my shoes makin you wonder
Am I gonna act a fool or bring your crew thunder
Thinkin I pack the tool don't wanna use on her
I ain't trippin when the old days got my mind glitchin
Like different signs that ain't my kind got they 9's whistlin
Like a nigga wanna find this and strip clips till my wines drippin
But nobody wanna do no crime they just talkin about rhyme spittin
When I'm at the movies, careful how you steppin to me
Cause I think who's starin at me wanna do me
Cause Im flamed up and Soo woo-ey
Dead crash, my head's bad
Cause I be thinking some gangstas wanna head blast
Cause I run with the red rags

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Kutt Calhoun:]
I'm a motherfucking animal, red devil, Tasmanian
Bangins' in my cranium, deuce click and five claimin it
Kansas City thang, from two clips at my range is bandana dangerous
You's crip when I'm sayin' it?
It's Soo-Woo business, then yous through nigga
Blood? I don't give a fuck if I knew you nigga
That's that 85 mentality, victim of your reality
Catchin, pumpin' that 7-11 in your fatalities
It's another nigga's wake-up, smoke water and drank up
Heavenly, blocks flames from 20's to the seventies
It's ballers tuckin' fed cash, to get you dead fast
Gangstas to head blast cause I run with the red flags!

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Jay Rock:]
Uh, I'm just bicken back and bein' bool
You don't this feelin, look you fuckin with the realest
No, gloves no, mask look you know we bout to kill it
Disrespect us will get your mami pinned to the ceilin
This is still holdin hemi's even when I'm in my jammies
Niggas wanna catch me slippin leave me sleepin like a mami
Plus they still sendin this, haters wanna pack me out
Bunch of internet bustas always wanna run they mouth
I ain't trippin still, thuggin for [?]

[Hook]

[Verse 4 - Big Scoob:]
Signed up, suited and booted, old nigga, ready for war
Layin back, stackin cake, but it don't take much to activate
Snatch it back and act innate, reignin' down the hand of god
Chopper get to sang a nigga smokin like his elder bar
Forgive me Lord I'm trynna keep it cool
But I'm a old nigga with a quick fuse, quick to smell the bitch in dudes
Hard to walk in Scooby's shoes, do the shit that Scooby do
Fi' block, a general, I done paid my fuckin dues
Nigga this the life I chose, fuck that, life I choose
Still livin gang rules check the laces in these shoes
Gangsta nigga through and through, tried tested been approved
On blood, one love, nigga what, soo-woo

[Hook x2]
 
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"Relish"

"Relish"


Relish niggas talk shit they bring it not enough get they dome split, and if you think I'm set trippin I'm hella SET, rippin rymes sluggin slimes spit on my face so I write a notha ryme, oh wait should I slow down fuck no mitch not if you ain't down wit the clown, town where I'm from spokane got a gun, shit betta run comin' through yo abdomon, when I'm comin' wit my slug cause you talkin to much shit, damn I'm equipped, pull out yo knife, shit, I got a tech, 12 guage pump in the trunk not to minchen I'm hella drunk, meaning wont hesitate, put you 6 feet hela under ground yo family cryin I be lyin tellin them that he was suicidal.

[Chorus]
Rage, 12 guage, one mo down
page, my age, I'm a clown [3x]

I'm a clown in every word you heard, mitch bade hatas pull out the mah fuckin word, so we move time 4 war people dyin every where its crazy mitch bade niggaz at home they lazy, probably blazin they're weed up chronic gon so now wat sup, playin video games at home all hours of the day recieve a check I work my ass off don't even make half of wut you make FACT you a bitch, a snitch in every way you play the game and get hated for the fame you make its true you don't half to ask me ask the world now you see who's g.

[Chorus]
Rage, 12 guage, one mo down
page, my age, I'm a clown [3x]
 
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"Retrogression"
(feat. ¡mayday!)

"Retrogression"
(feat. ¡mayday!)



[Intro]
What is this in the distance?
A drug begging for commitment
Man I'm gonna do what they say
Releasing this retrogress with Mayday!

"uh oh, Uh Oh, UGH OH OH oh oh"

[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]
I'm thinking of retrogression, about going back to my best friend
On an X binge, with the uncut molly would you kill me is the question
I miss sessions, what about two chicks on deck in my bed undressin
Now we meshin, pressin sex n sweatin left in a press of heaven
I use ta... boost her
with Adderall...
my teeth would chatter all naw well really don't matter yall
I'm cool
Like the cigarettes, I was a bigger threat to the clitoris
Successful sexually bitter neck getter wet
Just how high can a nigga get?
Blasted, Acid, F Astrisks
See coulda he say he may crashed it
Fit to replay, D-day ashes
I'd take masses, so I could stay plastered
That great plastic, I ate like mate in lake placid

"Molly I miss you, if I was to kiss you
would you take this sick fool to old-days
I know you can lift moods, when I'm havin issues
I wish I could split smooth to the old-days"

[Hook]
If..you..feel
Like their plan don't fit us all..
Then..you..will
Find my land don't give us law
If..you..feel like not taking that bigger fall
then with all respect, if we retrogress
then they'll rid us all!

[Verse 2 - Wrekonize (Mayday!)]
Okay so lets go, retro
Gression I'm guessin that wreck knows
These memories are all in my flesh though
Strange love, hes entered the flesh mode
Some of the greatest sex swolls are XO
And if I was bringing the vicks tips to her lips
It was for something she would never let go
I'd drink shots with her laugh and smoke newports
The time we spent was too short
My mind is heading do north
My body's on its true coarse
This women has got my youth sore and tooth raw
"All of the lights are leading me through a new door"
Can we just go back?
Can we just reunite?
I need a throwback, to seeing you in flight
You had that down south body with a hint of death
Picked you up and held you down sound
Until I went to rest
But who needs rest, when the world is go
Everything is burnin so
Imma just alert the globe
And hurt you slow, you know for fast lovin vertigo
So I just pick you up get a little intimate
In a minute and wait for the turn of a virgins flow

[Hook]
If..you..feel
Like their plan don't fit us all..
Then..you..will
Find my land don't give us law
If..you..feel like not taking that bigger fall
then with all respect, if we retrogress
then they'll rid us all!

[Verse 3 - Dernz (Mayday!)]
I tuned em out.. I, I tuned em out
Too busy turnin on and droppin out behind my
My mommas house, producing clouds
Never understood my need to get numb me
While I'm bleedin out my eyes, even out my lungs
Tryin to avoid the sun
Curious at a young age for a taste
Watchin them numb they face
Took Caroline found someone for us to bring out on dates
I call it youthful curiosity
Jump the edge every Saturday
Strobe lights an low lives the city at night was callin me
I turned em out.. I, I turned em out
Had em both kissin on my lips n smoke the spliff to boost the trip
Lift off, I'm gone
Phone call to my bro lettem know that I'm lost
And I got sand in my shoes from twilight beach Ménage à trois
Heavy sedated eyes, grew up with jaded eyes
See she's been friends of mine since 99
But now we don't see eye to eye
I cant retrogress, unless life gets to heavy for my chest
Then I'll be tuning out again and droppin out before they win.
 
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"Riotmaker"

"Riotmaker"


[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 Samoans 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, smoke 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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