[Intro: Icey Rock in the basement of Bizzle* Brought to by Icey Rock and Tech N9ne The many faces of I to you, the NNUTTHOWZE!
[Hook x2: N9ne] NNUTTHOWZE in bizznitch Sick shit is our Fly high by the so (muthafucka) Let me What's yo
1: Tech N9ne] My psychosis is I can't keep Without doses of hostess Is oh so thick roasted I it I'm so with it Ladies is to get, get it the clit I liked it I to wicked ya dig it By designa I'm the ta behind her Fine to slime her and dine thine Is it's time to grind her Blind signs I'm gonna find a vagina Mouth bowls you came to hoes The town hoes you chose the grown wicked wicked sounds vulgar Knows the lows The clothes is all over her clothes but ya I'm sick for no secret I really to eat it That spits And jumps up to my back when they it Sometime I just wish I could cut it out and keep it That 6688846993
[Verse 2: Brotha Hung] Sloberin at the mouth I my teeth I chew that meat up I really don't give a fuck I do that 'um up while leak up of N I N E, S T R A N G E Get off tonight yo hit the night Heat when I a ATB Off the hook like a with his lip cut She never got rip gut behind me you'll find a ? I ain't lyin' Cut off the and I hide it Devide the up I'm probably the sickest nigga in rhymin' Sychie be When I give my 9 milli a squeeze Ain't nobody me My be runnin' off light speed Like me, to get um off they Infered, beem Went out the back with a mean off like the S.W.A.T. team Fuckin' um up like I'm cuttin' um up with a knife I'm breakin' off rappers I'm sight I just to eat human beeings You see um Fuckin' a bitch with blade, hand grenades I'm a be makin' red lemonade... GRRRRR!
[Verse 3: You right Ain't no without a psycho Ask me my psycho You eat it on my psycho You could beat it you Micheal I want my cut like Feel on like ? By Tiger and white hoes I'm sickning, me Doggy style might me I'm If you can not me till I'm shiting I'm Like a time on a trick beam I get seen on a 50 inch HD My yeah you hick-ups You thirsty you lick up I'm a little bitch huh? You love me cause I'm Go on a bitch, why FAA ? I cash chips a casino My whips are Got his lips like El Like I'm carrie you'll get peed on kisss* in this bizznitch I'm a go, go, go might go Where is our business