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