Silence of the hams squeal pigs   Split they wigs   Mr. bigs   This is gonna flip they lids   Screw you fucking bitch      Now lemme tell you something about my side of town   Pork chops get sauteed so they don't fuck around   You have the right to remain silent   I plead the full 5th flip the script on the bitch and get violent      And we high on Mary Jane amphetamines   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 yo way   4 Killas and a 'Lac Brougham   We staying iced 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 worse   October 31st   Bloody Halloweens   Screams and police sirens   Rapid firing my automatic 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)   Who'll ride with me and drop a coppa (bacon bits) (oh ya)   Break out with the trumpet service something proper proper      So silence of the hams   Clarice I smell your cunt   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 and me   ICP and 3 insane search through the 313   You can't protect or serve me   Matter of fact ,you work for me   You fired faggot, FUCK THAT!      Me and D and T and E and Shaggy 2 Dope   Rear rear fuck that buck pat dun dun dun dun   Psychopathic hatchets swinging catching a flinging bloody bacon   Body dropping bitches singing preacher preaching fuckin faking   Booty heavy bitches waiting back at my house   I be anticipatin' putting dick in they mouth   Ain't no fuckin 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 shit 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   Waheh hehehehhhh      It's the silence of the hams and you lookin' hammy (uh-oh)   Sawed off pistol grip and I glock click bammy (pow)   hoo'll ride with me and drop a coppa (bacon bits) (oh ya)   Break out with the trumpet service something proper proper      Boom boom boom (Switch)   Boom "Who the fuck is that?" It's E & J, Bitch   I don't give a fuck if you rap you gets no love   You can wrap your lips around my dick and suck faggot, 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   Bitch 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) (muthafucka 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