Hannibal Song Parodies

Disclaimer: I don’t own “Silence of the Lambs”, “Hannibal” or the song “The Block Party” by Lisa “left-eye” Lopes. I did this just for fun and I make no money off this...

CELL BLOCK PARTY

Uh, uh, shake, uh, shake it down now
Uh, uh, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah one time
Two times, shake it down now

Remember way back in the day (hey hey)
When the nuts from around the way
Used to come out and play
And the double knife blade
Had you dyin’ on down the street
runin’ with both your feet
While they slice your little booty
To the groove of the beat (uh)
To the beat
To the beat (beat)
You hit the corner and you stopped
Hey y'all there's a death on the cell block
We hit the jackpot
Jackpot (what what)
And it's only 12 o'clock
And the sun is not
Free cell root
We about to root root root root...

What's your name
Hannibal
And where you from
Cell five
Where you goin'
Florience, Italy
Can I come
Yes you may
Ooh...they're playin' mur-der

Come on
Come on kill with me
Come on
Ooh...them boys is kill-ing good
Come on
Come on kill with me

We were eating fab-a beans
We were eating fab-a beans
Music basic and very classic
And they played his favorite songs

We were eating fab-a beans
We were eating fab-a beans
Music basic and very classic
And they played his favorite songs

I'm a big shrink man
From all around the world
And I do what I wanna do
Right foot left shoe
Then you cut me down
and I shake you around
eat you up
wipe my hands
Then I turn it all around
We were eating fab-a beans
We were eating fab-a beans
Music basic and very classic
And they played his favorite songs
Remember when we did the drop (drop drop)
And I used to make that head pop (pop)
Like it would never stop (stop)
And them other crazy peeps
Gettin' busy being the psycho’s
Drinkin' fine-wine
It was 6am before he hit the road (uh)
Hit the road hit the road (road)
Them dripping red blood an high top yanks (hey)
and beethoven was all you ever played (yeah)
Cell tight glass
No bars (pppbbbbttttt pppbbbbttttt)
There's someone' cookin' in the pot
About to hit the spot
Clariece
Play me some of that classic rock (classic rock)
class-ic ro-ck rock rock.....

What's your name
Hannibal
And where you from
Cell five
Where you goin'
Florience, Italy
Can I come
yes you may
Ooh...they 'bout to get knock-ed

Come on
Come on kill with me
Come on
Ooh... they bout to get killed
Come on
Come on kill with me

We were eating fab-a beans
We were eating fab-a beans
Music basic and very classic
And they played his favorite songs

Come on
Come on slice with me
Come on
Come on dice with me
Come on
Come on kill with me
Come on Come on kill with me

We were eating fab-a beans
We were eating all night long
Music basic and very classic
And they played his favorite songs

I'm a big shrink man
From all around the world
And I do what I wanna do
Right foot left shoe
Then you cut me down
and I shake you around
eat you up
wipe my hands
Then I turn it all around

We were eating fab-a beans
We were eating fab-a beans
Music basic and very classic
And they played his favorite songs
We were eating fab-a beans
We were eating fab-a beans
Music basic and very classic
And they played his favorite songs