Bio k**az - Rhythm N' Rhyme (Saint N' Klep Mix) lyrics

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