Poison free, now living life so pure. Tell me, have all your addictions been cured? When you mark your fist, what? going through your mind? Is this your
everyday, perfect stalkin' searchin' and snatchin' up strangers. Anyone run, redrum, all get 'em off. Finished niggaz wanna hear silence, makin' me riot, fucka stayed messed and fry-ed. Thought
Acting like a monkey is the only way to sell tickets Shit I can dig it, niggas gossip silly digits White kids buy it, it's a riot when we talking about
better I'll sacrifice Whatever To say going bad To most Ha Never been good Just getting worst Thoughts to destroy And to tear things apart Thoughts
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
their breath yeah he's cool alright And I got sick to my stomach Because I'd seen the cover and the man that they were talking about Had instigated a riot
crazy shit) Stupid shit man, aiyo Eazy Why dont you come out from the piano and bust this crazy shit. Woke up quick, at about noon jus' thought that
it from me Be too nice and people take you for a dummy So nowadays he ain't so friendly Actually they wouldn't even made a worthy enemy Read the signs
I agree, that?s when the best of both worlds collide When the realness pops off one time for your mind And your words cause the people in the crowd to riot
by a king in a prophetic vision Like a plane crash from a bomb blast Special broadcast slot time wit Comcast That kept the jury quiet and now the riots
the water wings? Colorfully vulgar poacher at a mulch like 'I'ma pull the pulse out a soldier and bolt.' (Fine) Sign of the time we elapsed When a primate
eye for an eye go on and kill and you soon wi E give up the ghost give up the ghost fry fry these are the signs of the times passin us by suspected of
tryin' to shine But I'ma get mine and I ain't lyin' Nigga, every time I sign the dotted line, it's for the riot Nigga, what you want to do and I ain'
an eye go on and kill and you soon wi E give up the ghost give up the ghost fry fry these are the signs of the times passin us by suspected of felony
m not happy with myself these days I took the best parts of the script and I made them all cliche And this red bandanna is surely going to fade Even though