Rhythm N' Rhyme (saint N' Klep Mix) Lyrics - Singles - Bio Killaz

Bio Killaz 

Saint Sinna 

Tha Klepto 

Tryin' to sound like Mr. J all intellectual 

Where's ya fuckin' 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 Killa Kore Dynasty, Purgatory Propechy 

You wanna battle me? Ya sucka emcee 

You're like a calorie I burn you straight the fuck 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 bitches call me 

'cause I ride it like a porn star bitch, Tee-Hee 

Now I'm movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin' beat 

Like a monkey, ya momma swingin' off my meat 

Runnin' naked down the street like a mutha fuckin 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 fuckin' nomad I gather up sluts 

Line'm up bust nuts on they fat butts 

Aww shucks this sucks I gives no fucks 

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 shit 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 fuckin beat 

Bio Killaz, knockin bitches off they feet 

Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme 

Bio Killaz, slappin' bitches with they meat 

Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin beat 

Bio Killaz, knockin bitches off they feet 

Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme 

Bio Killaz, rippin' off Ghost Fleet 

Yo, I be the Saint Sinno kickin' this flow my niggo Klepto 

Yeah we stole this shit, whutcha gonna do about it? 

Mental Walker, BOOM-SHAKA-LAKA 

Yes, I stole ya shit but I switched it up mutha fucka 

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 Button" and go to work on that mutha fucka 

Fuck, why the fuck, do I fuckin' say fuck so much? 

Fuck 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' muthafucka in the atmosphere raise the fuck up outta here 

I'm a hella nice guy like John Wayne Gacy 

Dirty Dancin' Booty Bumpin' like Patrick Swayze 

Herpeghonasyphallaids gotcha ass down? 

Well imagine if we fuck the next time around 

It'd be like rubbin' ya pussy on a light socket 

Run up, tweak ya nipples like "Who Rock It?" 

Through ya out the vinder, then piss on ya butthole 

Bust a nut in ya brown eye, lookin' like a Swiss Cake Roll 

Tha Klepto repasentin' with a douche bag mask 

Kinda smells like ass but I like it, don't ask 

This song influenced me 'cause it's so fuckin' phat 

To drink a W-D-40 and pierce my own asscrack 

Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin beat 

Bio Killaz, knockin emcee's off the street 

Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme 

Bio Killaz, tea-bag ya while ya sleep 

Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin beat 

Bio Killaz, slappin ya momma with our meat 

Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme 

Bio Killaz, rippin' off Ghost Fleet 

Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin beat 

Bio Killaz, quick to turn up the heat 

Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme 

Bio Killaz, leavin' cum stains on ya sheet 

Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin beat 

Bio Killaz, knockin outcha teeth 

Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme 

Bio Killaz, remix of the Ghost Fleet