Rhythm N` Rhyme (saint N` Klep Mix) Lyrics

Rhythm N` Rhyme (saint N` Klep Mix) lyrics

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

Cuz 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 cuz 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