Kanye West, Jay-Z — H•A•M

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It was all good just a week ago

N-ggas feel theyselves and then

Watch The Throne drop

They kill themselves What n-ggas gon do Hov?

This a new crack on a new stove

I’m in the two-door, true that n-ggas tellin’ me «You back» like

I ever left out this bitch and if life a bitch suck my d-ck huh? and I bet she f-cked the whole clique huh

By the way you should f-ckin’ quit n-gga Just forget it, you talk it,

I live it Like Eli I did it, jokes on you muthaf-cker I get it

No paper hoe, but you can some more of me

Or-gy, or are we speakin methaphorically Historically

I’m kickin’ n-ggas out like Pam n-gga

Goin’ HAM n-gga, me and Jigga and a n-gga still young, wanna have no kids

But i’ve been practicing with actresses as bad as sh-t

And a few white girls thats as flat a shit But the head so good, damn a n-gga glad he hit

Got em jumpin’ out the building Watch out below, a million out the door

I’m about to blow HAM Hard As a Muthaf-cker,

Let these n-ggas know who I am I’m about to go HAM Hard

As a Muthaf-cker, Let these n-ggas know who I am F-ck y’all mad at me for?

You don’t even know what I’ve been through I play chicken with a mack truck

Y’all muthaf-ckers woulda been moved I swam waters with great whites

Y’all muthaf-ckers woulda been chewed I hustle with vultures l

ate nights Y’all muthaf-ckers woulda been food

F-ck around with these dudes Try to f-ck around in these shoes

See the shit I saw growing up And maybe you can take a peek of these boo’s

N-ggas fantasize about the shit that I do daily like

These rappers rap about all the shit that I do rarely

I’m like really half a billie n-gga Really you got baby money

Keep it real with n-ggas N-ggas aint got my lady money

Watch the Throne dont step on our robe Bad enough we let you step on our glow

When my nephew died, daddy dead N-ggas took the price on my uncles head

Nobody called the cops is my uncle blessed

So I would like to feel like my uncles bread

Bow down, pay homage, down spill hate all on my garments Commes

Des Garcon, f-ck your fresh head shots n-gga fuck your vests

F-ck the pig no pork on my fork Peace God cause you know a n-gga just went

Ham Hard As a Muthaf-cker, Let these n-ggas know who

I am Yeah I’m ’bout to go HAM Hard As a Muthaf-cker,

Let these n-ggas know who I am Yeah

I’m ’bout to go HAM