Esham - Silence of the Hams lyrics

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Esham - Silence of the Hams lyrics

Silence of the hams squeal pigs Split they wigs Mr. bigs This is gonna flip they lids Screw you f**king b**h Now me tell you something about my side of town Pork chops get sauteed so they don't f**k around You have the right to remain silent I plead the 4 5th flip the script on the b**h 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 k**as and a Lapro? Ham We staying ice out like the abdominal snowman Ain't no man no ham no goddamn 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 f*ggot, F**K THAT! Me and D and T and E and Shaggy 2 Dope Rear rear f**k that buck pat dun dun dun dun Psychopathic hatchets swinging catching a flinging bloody bacon Body dropping b**hes singing preacher preaching f**kin faking Booty heavy b**hes waiting back at my house I be anticipatin' putting dick in they mouth Ain't no f**kin cop about to raid on my parade When I been dreaming about k**ing 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 sh** 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 f**k is that?" It's E & J, b**h I don't give a f**k if you rap you gets no love You can wrap your lips around my dick and s** f*ggot, 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 b**h don't be sccccured It's the silence of the hams and you lookin' hammy (Cop k**az, police k**az) Sawed off pistol grip and I Glock click bammy (pow) (muthaf**ka 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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