Kanye West Ft. Jay-Z - H.A.M. (Lyrics)
[Verse 1 - Kanye West:]
It was all good just a week ago
Niggas feel theyselves and then watch the throne drop
They just kill theyselves
What the niggas gonna do Hov
This a new crack on a new stove
I'm in the 2 door true dat
They just telling me you back
Like a nigga ever left about this bitch huh
And if life a bitch they suck my dick huh
And I bet she fucked the whole clique huh
By the way nigga you should fucking quit nigga
Just forget it you talk it I live it
Like Eli I did it jokes on you mother fucker and I get it
No paper hoe but you can have some more of me
Or-gy or are we speaking metaphorically
Historically i'm kicking bitches out like Pam nigga
Going H.A.M. nigga me and Jigga
And a nigga still young wanna have no kids
But i've been practicing with some actresses bad as shit
Got a few white girls asses flat as shit
But their hair so good damn a nigga glad he hit
Got 'em jumping out the building
Watch out below
A million out the do'
[Chorus - Kanye West:]
I'm about to go H.A.M.
Hard as a mother fucker let these niggas know who I am
I'm about to go H.A.M.
Hard as a mother fucker let these niggas know who I am
[Verse 2 - Jay-Z:]
Fuck y'all made at me fo'
Y'all don't even know what i've been through
I play chicken with the Mack truck
Y'all mother fuckers would've been moved
I swam waters with great whites
Y'all mother fuckers would have been chewed
I hustle with vultures late nights
Y'all mother fuckers would have been food
Fuck wrong with these dudes
Try to walk around in these shoes
See the shit I saw growing up
And maybe you can take a peek of these boos
Niggas fantasise about the shit that I do daily
Like these rappers rap about all that shit that I do really
I'm like really half a billi nigga really you got baby money
Keep it real with niggas niggas ain't got my lady money
Watch the throne no step on our robe
Bad enough we let you step on our glow
When my nephew died daddy's dead niggas took the price on my uncle's head
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Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled
So I feel like I would like to know my uncle's bread
Bow down before they pay homage
Don't spill hate on all of my garments
Commes Des Garcon fuck your fresh
Headshots nigga fuck yo vests
Fuck the pig no pork on my fork
Peace god cos you know a nigga just went H.A.M.
[Chorus - Jay-Z]
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