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, empassin 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, cuz he was one of the truest..
I don't know why they keep pumpin it's somethin Maybe in the music they wanna 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 October is lookin bloody and Satanistic Killas from everywhere listen to me when I be bustin shit then turbulence, don't get nervous when I wreck arenas Concert promoters in Honolulu don't wanna see me cuz they say that Somoans will riot on Tecca Nina cuz 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..