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