[Intro: Icey Craven] Born in the basement of Brought to life by Icey Rock and Tech The faces of madness I to you, the NNUTTHOWZE!
[Hook x2: Tech NNUTTHOWZE in this Sick is our business Fly high by the so (muthafucka) Let me yo psycho?
[Verse 1: N9ne] My psychosis is I can't keep doses of beautiful hostess Is oh so thick roasted I it I'm so with it is supposed to get, get it Below the clit I it I rolls to ya dig it By designa I'm the ta behind her Fine to slime her Wine and thine Is When time to grind her Blind with signs I'm gonna a vagina Mouth bowls you came to hoes The town hoes you the grown poles wicked wicked sounds vulgar the lows blows The clothes is all over her clothes but ya I'm for sexposer no secret I love to eat it That spits And jumps up to my when they release it Sometime I just wish I could cut it out and keep it That 6688846993
[Verse 2: Lynch Hung] Sloberin at the mouth I love my teeth I 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 like a fish with his lip cut She got away rip gut Creepin behind me you'll find a ? I ain't Cut off the head and I it Devide the body up I'm the sickest nigga in rhymin' might be When I give my 9 milli a tight Ain't like me My be runnin' off light speed Like me, to get um off Nike's Infered, beem Went out the with a slight mean Gettin' off like the S.W.A.T. um up like I'm cuttin' um up with a knife seem I'm breakin' off I'm sight seeing I just to eat human beeings You see um Fuckin' a with razor blade, hand grenades I'm a be makin' red lemonade... GRRRRR!
[Verse 3: You though Ain't no sickness without a Ask me what's my You could eat it on my You could beat it like you I my cut like lypo Feel cheated on ? By and them 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 clock on a trick I get seen on a 50 flat HD My yeah you hick-ups You won't you lick up I'm a little bitch huh? You me cause I'm NNUTTHOWZE Go on a bitch, why FAA ? I cash like a casino My whips are Got his like El Nino Like I'm carrie you'll get on *Kisss kisss* in this bizznitch I'm a go, go, go might go sickness is our business