Bio k**az Saint Sinna Tha Klepto Tryin' to sound like Mr. J all intellectual Where's ya f**in' mustard man? Check nuts like a physical All mystical, balls glowin' like crystals Rippin' of Ghost Fleet Yo Dj! Hit Meeeee! It's Saint Sinna you forgot about me
The k**a Kore Dynasty, Purgatory Propechy
You wanna battle me? Ya s**a emcee
You're like a calorie I burn you straight the f** up offa me
I'm tryin' to kick a rhyme like no one else can Now whataya really know about the Triple Nut Clan?
Chilli A. Willster's what the b**hes call me
'cause I ride it like a p**n star b**h, Tee-Hee
Now I'm movin' to the rhythm of the mutha f**in' beat
Like a monkey, ya momma swingin' off my meat
Runnin' naked down the street like a mutha f**in God
Bouncin' like a po-go stick on my fat rod
I needed a zone, a place where I can roam
The CornField Ghetto the place I call home
Now God made this planet he made Adam and Eve
Then as a joke he created me
Like a mutha f**in' nomad I gather up s*uts
Line'm up bust nuts on they fat bu*ts
Aww shucks this s**s I gives no f**s
I run around bathtubs like Amada King Tut
I don't spit acid, but I drink battery acid
I like to skinny dip covered in blood in Lake Placid
Aw sh** get three nuts tea-baggin' ya chin
Leave you like a piece of art with cum on ya grin Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha f**in beat
Bio k**az, knockin b**hes off they feet
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme
Bio k**az, slappin' b**hes with they meat
Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha f**in beat
Bio k**az, knockin b**hes off they feet
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme
Bio k**az, rippin' off Ghost Fleet Yo, I be the Saint Sinno kickin' this flow my n**o Klepto Yeah we stole this sh**, whutcha gonna do about it? Mental Walker, BOOM-SHAKA-LAKA
Yes, I stole ya sh** but I switched it up mutha f**a
I'm not Ghost Fleet, butcha movin' to the beat
Story time! "She Loved Tha Klepto's Meat"
Inside joke ya'll, and here goes anotha
Push the "Alright bu*ton" and go to work on that mutha f**a
f**, why the f**, do I f**in' say f** so much?
f** it, and check it as I get in touch
With my feminen side, the old "Tuck and Hide"
Can't see my dick, ya know it's Rhythm N' Rhyme
Proffessor Poop, chillax and tip a beer
Stinkin' muthaf**a in the atmosphere raise the f** up outta here
I'm a hella nice guy like John Wayne Gacy
Dirty Dancin' Booty Bumpin' like Patrick Swayze
Herpeghonasyphallaids gotcha a** down?
Well imagine if we f** the next time around
It'd be like rubbin' ya p**y on a light socket
Run up, tweak ya nipples like "Who Rock It?"
Through ya out the vinder, then piss on ya bu*thole
Bust a nut in ya brown eye, lookin' like a Swiss Cake Roll
Tha Klepto repasentin' with a douche bag mask
Kinda smells like a** but I like it, don't ask
This song influenced me 'cause it's so f**in' phat
To drink a W-D-40 and pierce my own a**crack Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha f**in beat
Bio k**az, knockin emcee's off the street
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme
Bio k**az, tea-bag ya while ya sleep
Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha f**in beat
Bio k**az, slappin ya momma with our meat
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme
Bio k**az, rippin' off Ghost Fleet Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha f**in beat
Bio k**az, quick to turn up the heat
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme
Bio k**az, leavin' cum stains on ya sheet
Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha f**in beat
Bio k**az, knockin outcha teeth
Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme
Bio k**az, remix of the Ghost Fleet