Mark**a Beats - Riot Control lyrics

[Intro: Dispatcher] Calling all Miramar PD, we have a 10-34 in progress centered at the corner of Fairway Blvd and Na**au Drive. We need nearby units to the scene immediately. This crowd seems to be growing at an alarming rate. If it is not contained it will spill over into the surrounding areas. Umm I'm not sure if this correct but I'm receiving reports that the crowd appears to be under the control of a single individual; African American male, mid twenties, about 5'11”, wearing a black t-shirt with the words Florida's finest written across the front. Apprehend immediately [Verse 1] Introducing that loud talking cloud walking crowd rocking mother f**er Proud often cause I let loose my bowels off on these s**ers Ruckus what I bring to keep my name in discussions Of who the one banging till brains get concussions, flame combusting U-Z-I infecting you b**hes like a U-T-I That monster that been way off his rocker since he was knee high Grind to make my M-O-N-E-Y touch the sky Trying to see my legacy lie where the eli-T-E fly Sick of how they labeled off my state as just that trapping sh** Packing pa**ion and snapping but I can't get pa**ed my packaging Dark skinned young African with dreads attached to him So they think I'm matching in circles that half of them be acting in Nothing like them more like a lycan biting your jugular Riot writing exciting's that sight of what that does to you So in love with the feeling of molding up sound Hitting the stage with mic in hand and then controlling a crowd Drunk and crunk as a baser basically based out when I'm rocking it So high from a potent supply of what drives this rocket ship Music's that drug that I've got to hit like nothing's topping it but oxygen Give me the proper fit for what I've got to get Crown and my throne in my town I done shown I'm the top to pick Talking topic when gossip get thick bout who been dropping piff Like chopper clips unloading I'm folding my competish Stomping with the confidence of a million accomplishments [Bridge] I get that stage rocking, I get that party popping I keep your speakers knocking, to keep your head bopping It ain't no other option, I let that fire explode Hit the stage and move crowds like riot control [Verse 2] Best believe I'm repping that haven that's nothing less than amazing This southern city I spent me some of the best of my days in Broward County made him left foot steps in that Dade and Played in that manner that ain't ever rest my flesh in the grave when So many round me engaged in what done left them in cages Or breathless like a d**h wish a genie stepped in and gave them Praising mom and papa for the stress they displayed in Raising they son to never be the one for wretched behaving So the best what I'm craving from all the blessings I'm bathed in Hoping not to cave in from the pressure pressing with aging Bulldozing down the path you destined for blazing What I preach to folks what I'm reaching for's to simply set them the stages In which inspiration arises insatiable drive is What separates this race dividing those complacent surviving From those who racing to dive in actualization inside them f** the brakes I'm driving till that destination's arriving I been riding this lane as one of the livest that done spoken Out the bottom pardon as I'm providing that commotion Needed to shake this scene that's seen residing by ocean Smoking anything deciding to collide with my devotion My ferocity's got to be that key that lifts the lock for me Option b offers me nothing outside of mediocrity Properly I've tried to plot with each step I could possibly Trot cause I've got to see how this chaos in me can profit me Hope that did you what you posed to do with this sh** floating through All your speakers tweak it up the most that you can poke it to Bang this b**h but make your main intent to let these vocals spew And soak in you take a toke or two and get that doper view Willing to go the few extra miles just to make a mark Drilling to break the mold and then take control of this state to start Take art to the hearts of those who want to create the parts Of the flame that's waiting to dart across the nation trace the spark to this riot control