Riot Maker
Tech N9ne Lyrics
This song is dedicated to Brian Be'zl Dennis
And all of the 57th Street Rogue Dog Villains
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, 'cause he was one of the truest
I don't know why they be pumpin', it's somethin'
Maybe in the music when it be bumpin'
It's crunk and it's hella haterific (haterific)
Throw your set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna play
When it's over, it's lookin' bloody and Satanistic (Satanistic)
Killas from everywhere listen to me when I be bustin' shit
I'm turbulent, some get nervous when I wreck arenas (wreck arenas)
Concert promoters in Honolulu don't wanna see me
'Cause they said 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 show
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'
Sly dranker, I'm a skyscraper
Riot maker
Hop in a mosh pit, f'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 sittin' in prison, this is for you
So won't you listen to the shit that I'm spittin'?
Fuck the law and the government they'll hymn your 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 shit 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 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 I'm a riot maker, that's if you don't know
I'm a riot maker, they mosh at my show
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'
Sly dranker, skyscraper
Riot maker
Stand back if you're frightened
Yeah, get back, 'cause we fightin
I'm a skyscraper
That's why everybody in my path
Is tryna 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
It's Skatterman, cat, Strange Music's black sheep (why?)
'Cause I'm still countin' money off the back streets (ha)
Every city, every show, I gotta pack heat (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 off your shoulders, dog
It's nothin' but time (nothin' but time)
And I never raise my voice
You a bum, why should I holler on you? (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 the tour with the redhead wonder (redhead wonder)
Did fifty-seven shows in a three month summer
On the deuce, next bitch ass nigga fuckin' with Tech
Gon' get found in some park with his nuts in his neck
Like you ain't know, we put it down like this
Snug Brim, Kansas City, Missouri, Uzi, groupies, doobies, and fins
You Suzy Qs ain't no excuse for the sin
So watch your tongue, if you wolfin'
I 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 reppin' dog, or movin' them bricks
I keep it gutter, 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
Gon' end up with bitches that's naked
And watch the bra swallow me
It's only so long you can fake it
So don't try to follow me
You still can't get back up on your feet
You're right back where you ought to be
I see you failin', 'cause Strange Music got it locked, boy
Invest your stock, boy, Kansas City hot boys
It's really fuck a hater, smokin' weed, get your papa
You can see me now or later, motherfuckin' riot maker
'Cause I'm a riot maker, that's if you don't know
I'm a riot maker, they mosh at my show
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'
Sly dranker, skyscraper
Riot maker
We will shut this motherfucker down
We will tear up your motherfuckin' town!
Since 1985
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Written by: Aaron Yates, Aaron R. Henderson, Robert Rebeck, Samuel Watson, Stacy Dewayne Landis
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Aaron Dontez Yates (born November 8, 1971 in Kansas City, Missouri), better known by his stage name Tech N9ne or Tecca Nina is an American rapper, co-owner of Strange Music Records and actor. His career has spanned over 24 years, during which he has released eleven albums. According to the He's a Mental Giant Songfacts, his stage name originated from the TEC-9 semi-automatic handgun, given to him by rapper Black Walt due to his fast rhyming style. Read Full BioAaron Dontez Yates (born November 8, 1971 in Kansas City, Missouri), better known by his stage name Tech N9ne or Tecca Nina is an American rapper, co-owner of Strange Music Records and actor. His career has spanned over 24 years, during which he has released eleven albums. According to the He's a Mental Giant Songfacts, his stage name originated from the TEC-9 semi-automatic handgun, given to him by rapper Black Walt due to his fast rhyming style. (Tech is short for technique and 9 is the number of completion. That's why he says the technique's complete so often.)
His tenth studio album, K.O.D., was released October 27, 2009. He has spent his illustrious career making sure heโs been grinding harder than the average rapper, and is the best selling artist out of his hometown. With nine solo albums and two powerhouse collaboration projects under his belt, the Kansas City MCโs flow is sharper and slicker than itโs ever been.
โThis is another roller coaster ride,โ explains TECH N9NE about the release. โWhen it came time for Sickology 101, I knew I wanted to do a collabo album based on the study of being sick. Itโs a beginnerโs course for people who donโt know how to be sick lyrically or how to choose sick beats. It all starts with beats because they tell me exactly what to do.โ Epic beats from YoungFyre, Wyshmaster, Seven and Matic Lee set the stage for TECH N9NE to weave his introspective and sometimes roguish lyrics around.
Sickology 101 brims with stellar appearances from lyrical heavyweights. On the opening title track, TECH N9NE slays alongside Chino XL and Crooked I, pulling listeners into the Hip-Hop classroom for a lesson in murdering a beat. Itโs a twisted vision forged on undeniable grooves and quixotic wordplay.
The single, โNothin,โโ is an inspiring, honest anthem that features Messy Marv and Big Scoob. Meanwhile, on โMidwest Choppers 2,โ TECH N9NE and Krayzie Bone cruise to the depths of darkness. โKrayzie Bone came through and murdered it,โ says TECH N9NE. โI modeled the song after movies. When you do a sequel, there has to be a bigger body count and more people have to die. โMidwest Choppers 2โ is Autobahn-style. It makes you want to speed.โ
TECH N9NEโs inimitable flow and rhyming take center stage on solo tracks, including the haunting, hypnotic โRed Nose.โ He doesnโt pull any punches on the vitriolic, YoungFyre-produced โBlown Away,โ either. Itโs an open letter to several prominent urban artists who refused to play before him at radio festivals despite his massive concert draw.
With hits like โIโm A Playa,โ โCaribou Louโ (which boasts 7.2 million MySpace plays), โRiotmaker,โ โLike Yeahโ and โEverybody Move,โ itโs no wonder TECH N9NE counts a total of over 4.5 million YouTube video plays and an average of 40,000 MySpace visitors each day. His success knows no limits. The July 2008 release, Killer, debuted at Number 1 on the Billboard Top Independent Albums chart and Number 12 on the Billboard Top 200 Albums chart. He did it all on his own. There was no major label โ just TECH N9NEโs own record company, Strange Music. TECH N9NEโs tracks have appeared in films like Gang Related and Alpha Dog as well as various TV shows, and he recently made his motion picture debut in The Life of Lucky Cucumber alongside members of MTVโs โJackassโ crew.
It hasnโt been an easy road, but TECH N9NE soldiers on and heโll never stop. โThey call me devil worshipper because Iโm different. I give you music for my core. Theyโre the people that put me over the million mark. I raise my middle finger to everybody who judges me because my core audience is there for me. They will always love me, but Iโm trying to reach others, too. Itโs not over. My music is supposed to be for everybody, but some people just donโt get it. This album is the result; swallow it. Itโs middle finger music, all-day and all-night.โ
TECH N9NE never stops bringing that music directly to his fans, constantly reinforcing his status as one of the hardest-touring rap acts in the business. In 2008, TECH N9NE performed over 200 shows and he doesnโt show any signs of slowing down in 2009. In April, TECH will head out in support of Sickology 101 and spend two months on the road, performing live for his rabid fans.
Sickology 101 is prepping the world for TECH N9NEโs next masterpiece, K.O.D. โI want people to know that Iโm getting better and better and Iโm a machine. I do these collabo albums to give the fans more. This is a bridge record to K.O.D. Itโs the farewell to the TECH N9NE youโve known lately. Itโs getting darker. A lot of people might not be able to go to the place Iโm going, but this place is my specialty.โ
โI donโt need people to kiss my hand,โ assures TECH N9NE. โIโm not trippinโ on status, and Iโm not a narcissist when it comes to rap. Itโs my heart and soul pouring onto the paper. I write my life and I canโt hold back. This is what I know.โ
Origin: Kansas City, Missouri
Year Formed: 1991
Official Site: http://www.therealtechn9ne.com/
His tenth studio album, K.O.D., was released October 27, 2009. He has spent his illustrious career making sure heโs been grinding harder than the average rapper, and is the best selling artist out of his hometown. With nine solo albums and two powerhouse collaboration projects under his belt, the Kansas City MCโs flow is sharper and slicker than itโs ever been.
โThis is another roller coaster ride,โ explains TECH N9NE about the release. โWhen it came time for Sickology 101, I knew I wanted to do a collabo album based on the study of being sick. Itโs a beginnerโs course for people who donโt know how to be sick lyrically or how to choose sick beats. It all starts with beats because they tell me exactly what to do.โ Epic beats from YoungFyre, Wyshmaster, Seven and Matic Lee set the stage for TECH N9NE to weave his introspective and sometimes roguish lyrics around.
Sickology 101 brims with stellar appearances from lyrical heavyweights. On the opening title track, TECH N9NE slays alongside Chino XL and Crooked I, pulling listeners into the Hip-Hop classroom for a lesson in murdering a beat. Itโs a twisted vision forged on undeniable grooves and quixotic wordplay.
The single, โNothin,โโ is an inspiring, honest anthem that features Messy Marv and Big Scoob. Meanwhile, on โMidwest Choppers 2,โ TECH N9NE and Krayzie Bone cruise to the depths of darkness. โKrayzie Bone came through and murdered it,โ says TECH N9NE. โI modeled the song after movies. When you do a sequel, there has to be a bigger body count and more people have to die. โMidwest Choppers 2โ is Autobahn-style. It makes you want to speed.โ
TECH N9NEโs inimitable flow and rhyming take center stage on solo tracks, including the haunting, hypnotic โRed Nose.โ He doesnโt pull any punches on the vitriolic, YoungFyre-produced โBlown Away,โ either. Itโs an open letter to several prominent urban artists who refused to play before him at radio festivals despite his massive concert draw.
With hits like โIโm A Playa,โ โCaribou Louโ (which boasts 7.2 million MySpace plays), โRiotmaker,โ โLike Yeahโ and โEverybody Move,โ itโs no wonder TECH N9NE counts a total of over 4.5 million YouTube video plays and an average of 40,000 MySpace visitors each day. His success knows no limits. The July 2008 release, Killer, debuted at Number 1 on the Billboard Top Independent Albums chart and Number 12 on the Billboard Top 200 Albums chart. He did it all on his own. There was no major label โ just TECH N9NEโs own record company, Strange Music. TECH N9NEโs tracks have appeared in films like Gang Related and Alpha Dog as well as various TV shows, and he recently made his motion picture debut in The Life of Lucky Cucumber alongside members of MTVโs โJackassโ crew.
It hasnโt been an easy road, but TECH N9NE soldiers on and heโll never stop. โThey call me devil worshipper because Iโm different. I give you music for my core. Theyโre the people that put me over the million mark. I raise my middle finger to everybody who judges me because my core audience is there for me. They will always love me, but Iโm trying to reach others, too. Itโs not over. My music is supposed to be for everybody, but some people just donโt get it. This album is the result; swallow it. Itโs middle finger music, all-day and all-night.โ
TECH N9NE never stops bringing that music directly to his fans, constantly reinforcing his status as one of the hardest-touring rap acts in the business. In 2008, TECH N9NE performed over 200 shows and he doesnโt show any signs of slowing down in 2009. In April, TECH will head out in support of Sickology 101 and spend two months on the road, performing live for his rabid fans.
Sickology 101 is prepping the world for TECH N9NEโs next masterpiece, K.O.D. โI want people to know that Iโm getting better and better and Iโm a machine. I do these collabo albums to give the fans more. This is a bridge record to K.O.D. Itโs the farewell to the TECH N9NE youโve known lately. Itโs getting darker. A lot of people might not be able to go to the place Iโm going, but this place is my specialty.โ
โI donโt need people to kiss my hand,โ assures TECH N9NE. โIโm not trippinโ on status, and Iโm not a narcissist when it comes to rap. Itโs my heart and soul pouring onto the paper. I write my life and I canโt hold back. This is what I know.โ
Origin: Kansas City, Missouri
Year Formed: 1991
Official Site: http://www.therealtechn9ne.com/
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Batuhan รzaydฤฑn
This song is dedicated to Brian Be'zl Dennis
And all of the 57th Street Rogue Dog Villains
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, 'cause he was one of the truest
I don't know why they be pumpin', it's somethin'
Maybe in the music when it be bumpin'
It's crunk and it's hella haterific (haterific)
Throw your set up in the air is all the DJs really wanna play
When it's over, it's lookin' bloody and Satanistic (Satanistic)
Killas from everywhere listen to me when I be bustin' shit
I'm turbulent, some get nervous when I wreck arenas (wreck arenas)
Concert promoters in Honolulu don't wanna see me
'Cause they said 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 show
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'
Sly dranker, I'm a skyscraper
Riot maker
Hop in a mosh pit, f'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 sittin' in prison, this is for you
So won't you listen to the shit that I'm spittin'?
Fuck the law and the government they'll hymn your 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 shit 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 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 I'm a riot maker, that's if you don't know
I'm a riot maker, they mosh at my show
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'
Sly dranker, skyscraper
Riot maker
Stand back if you're frightened
Yeah, get back, 'cause we fightin
I'm a skyscraper
That's why everybody in my path
Is tryna 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
It's Skatterman, cat, Strange Music's black sheep (why?)
'Cause I'm still countin' money off the back streets (ha)
Every city, every show, I gotta pack heat (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 off your shoulders, dog
It's nothin' but time (nothin' but time)
And I never raise my voice
You a bum, why should I holler on you? (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 the tour with the redhead wonder (redhead wonder)
Did fifty-seven shows in a three month summer
On the deuce, next bitch ass nigga fuckin' with Tech
Gon' get found in some park with his nuts in his neck
Like you ain't know, we put it down like this
Snug Brim, Kansas City, Missouri, Uzi, groupies, doobies, and fins
You Suzy Qs ain't no excuse for the sin
So watch your tongue, if you wolfin'
I 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
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This is honestly really underrated... It's pure fire!
John Rice
Lol that name
Jack H
How
Boludo 1
Still one of the hardest tracks EVER!!!!
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Dylan Carroll
This will forever be my favorite song by tech and still his very best album he ever made
T.M.G
Your profile picture is when he was at his prim
noname
still to this day
Patrick Eckart
Preach. Here i still find myself getting extra hype before work years later
Electra Violet
This was the first tech song I heard. It was all over. My obsession began.