Bio
Saint
Tha
Tryin' to like Mr. J all intellectual
Where's ya fuckin' mustard
Check like a physical
All mystical, glowin' like crystals
Rippin' of Ghost
Yo Dj! Hit Meeeee!
It's Saint Sinna you about me The Kore Dynasty, Purgatory Propechy You wanna battle me? Ya emcee You're like a calorie I burn you the fuck up offa me I'm to kick a rhyme like no one else can Now whataya really know about the Triple Nut Clan? Chilli A. what the bitches call me 'cause I ride it like a porn star bitch, Now I'm movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin' a monkey, ya momma swingin' off my meat Runnin' down the street like a mutha fuckin God Bouncin' like a po-go on my fat rod I needed a zone, a place I can roam The CornField Ghetto the place I home Now God made planet he made Adam and Eve as a joke he created me Like a mutha fuckin' nomad I up sluts Line'm up bust on they fat butts Aww shucks sucks I gives no fucks I run around bathtubs like King Tut I don't spit acid, but I drink battery I like to skinny dip covered in blood in Placid Aw shit get three nuts tea-baggin' ya Leave you a piece of art with cum on ya grin
to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin beat Bio Killaz, bitches off they feet Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Bio Killaz, slappin' bitches with meat Movin' to the of the mutha fuckin beat Bio Killaz, bitches off they feet Rhythm N' Rhyme, N' Rhyme Bio Killaz, off Ghost Fleet
Yo, I be the Saint Sinno kickin' this my niggo Klepto
Yeah we stole this shit, whutcha do about it?
Walker, BOOM-SHAKA-LAKA Yes, I stole ya shit but I it up mutha fucka I'm not Ghost Fleet, movin' to the beat time! "She Loved Tha Klepto's Meat" Inside joke ya'll, and here anotha the "Alright Button" and go to work on that mutha fucka Fuck, why the fuck, do I say fuck so much? Fuck it, and check it as I get in With my side, the old "Tuck and Hide" Can't see my dick, ya know it's N' Rhyme Proffessor Poop, and tip a beer Stinkin' muthafucka in the atmosphere raise the fuck up here I'm a nice guy like John Wayne Gacy Dirty Dancin' Booty Bumpin' like Patrick Herpeghonasyphallaids gotcha ass Well imagine if we fuck the next time It'd be like rubbin' ya pussy on a socket Run up, tweak ya nipples "Who Rock It?" ya out the vinder, then piss on ya butthole Bust a nut in ya brown eye, like a Swiss Cake Roll Tha repasentin' with a douche bag mask Kinda smells like ass but I it, don't ask This song influenced me 'cause it's so fuckin' To drink a W-D-40 and pierce my own
Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha beat Bio Killaz, emcee's off the street N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Rhyme Bio Killaz, ya while ya sleep Movin' to the of the mutha fuckin beat Bio Killaz, slappin ya momma with our Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Bio Killaz, rippin' off Fleet
Movin' to the rhythm of the fuckin beat Bio Killaz, quick to up the heat Rhythm N' Rhyme, N' Rhyme Bio Killaz, leavin' cum stains on ya Movin' to the rhythm of the mutha fuckin Bio Killaz, knockin teeth Rhythm N' Rhyme, Rhythm N' Bio Killaz, remix of the Fleet