ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE) lyrics : "Silence Of The Hams"
Silence of the hams squeal pigs
Split they wigs
Mr. bigs
This is gonna flip they lids
Screw you $#&@ing (*##$
Now me tell you something about my side of town
Pork chops get sauteed so they don't $#&@ around
You have the right to remain silent
I plead the 4 5th flip the script on the (*##$ and get violent
And we high on Mary Jane enphadamies
Cutting they ears off ten year sergeant veterans
I'm like a young pig skinna from the H.O.K.
Ain't no way we ain't gonna spray away
4 Killas and a Lapro? Ham
We staying ice out like the abdominal snowman
Ain't no man no ham no !@#$ coppa gonna drop me
I'll pop em with the heart stopper
Silence of the hams is what I burst
But first
Let me tell you what's worst
October 31st
Bloody Halloweens
Screams and police sirens
Rapid firing my auto mattic pistol
I pop Chris
And I pop crystals
Shootin' off my missiles at police cars
Right out side your local tittie bars
These wicked stars
It's the silence of the hams and you lookin' hammy (uh-oh)
Sawed off pistol grip and I glock click bammy (pow)
Oooooh ride with me and drop a coppa (bacon bits) (oh ya)
Brake out with the trumpet service something proper proper
So silence of the hams
Clint East I smell your cut
Lets talk about it over a watermelon blunt
Hannibal cannibal ate a cop for lunch
And chewed on his badge like some captain crunch
APB out on the juggalo
ICP and 3 insane search through the 313
You can't protect or serve me
Matter of fact ,you work for me
You fired !@$)got, !#@* THAT!
Me and D and T and E and Shaggy 2 Dope
Rear rear $#&@ that buck pat dun dun dun dun
Psychopathic hatchets swinging catching a flinging bloody bacon
Body dropping (*##$es singing preacher preaching $#&@in faking
Booty heavy (*##$es waiting back at my house
I be anticipatin' putting dick in they mouth
Ain't no $#&@in cop about to raid on my parade
When I been dreaming about killing a cop from 2nd grade
P-o-l-i-c-e me,
homi-c-i-d-e
You don't wanna see me
Red and blue lights talking on the CB
Luitenant and a rookie
Damn I gotta cookie
All through my %#@! they wanna take a extra lookie
Probably wanna book me
Off to jail they took me
I know I'm looking at alot of time without some nookie
ehehehehehh
It's the silence of the hams and you lookin' hammy (uh-oh)
Sawed off pistol grip and I glock click bammy (pow)
Oooooh ride with me and drop a coppa (bacon bits) (oh ya)
Brake out with the trumpet service something proper proper
Boom boom boom (Switch)
Boom "Who the $#&@ is that?" It's E & J, (*##$
I don't give a $#&@ if you rap you gets no love
You can wrap your lips around my dick and suck !@$)got, what?
We getting wicked hallowicked when we kick it
Bring the pickit sign
Wicked rhyme d-time
It's raining diamonds
The sixth joker's card is in your front yard
(*##$ don't be sccccured
It's the silence of the hams and you lookin' hammy (Cop killaz, police killaz)
Sawed off pistol grip and I glock click bammy (pow) (mutha$#&@a don't test me)
Oooooh ride with me and drop a coppa (bacon bits) (oh ya)
Brake out with the trumpet service something proper proper (Insane Clown Posse and Esham)
Me and J SV what? ICP
OGin' ICP and. You know it
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