H.a.m (ft jay-z)
par Kanye West
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[Kanye West]
It was all good just a week ago, niggas feel themselves
And that Watch The Throne drop, niggas kill themselves
What niggas gon´ do, Hov? This a new crack, on a new stove
I´m in the two-door, true that, niggas tellin´ me, “You back”
Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch, huh?
And if life a bitch, bet she suck my dick, huh?
And I bet she fuck the whole clique, huh?
By the way, nigga, you should fuckin´ quit, nigga
Just forget, you talk it, I live it
Like Eli, I did it, joke´s on you motherfucker, and I get it
(Haha) No paper, hoe, but you can have some more of me
Or-a-gy, or are we, speaking metaphorically?
Historically, I´m kickin´ bitches out like Pam, nigga
Goin´ ham, nigga, me and Jigga
And a nigga still young, wanna have tho´ kids
But I been practicin´ wit´ some actresses that´s bad as shit
Had a few white girls, asses flat as shit
But the head so good, damn, a nigga glad he hit
Got ‘em jumpin´ out the buildin´, watch out below
A million out the door
I´m about to go ham
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am
I´m about to go ham
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am
[Jay-Z]
Fuck y´all mad at me for? Y´all don´t even know what I been through
I played chicken wit´ a Mack truck, y´all motherfuckers woulda been moved
I swam waters wit´ Great Whites, y´all motherfuckers woulda been chewed
I hustled wit´ vultures late nights, y´all motherfuckers woulda been food
Fuck wrong with these fools? Try to walk around in these shoes
See the shit I saw growin´ up, then maybe you could take a peek at these boots
Niggas fantasize 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 wit´ niggas, niggas ain´t got my lady money
Watch The Throne, don´t step on our road
Bad enough we let you step on our globe
When my nephew died, daddy´s dead
Niggas took the price on my uncle´s head
Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled
So I feel like I would like to know my uncle´s bread
Bow down, you ‘posed to pay homage
Don´t spill hate all on my garments
Comme des Garçons, fuck your fresh
Headshots, nigga, fuck your vest
Fuck the pig, no pork on my fork
Peace, God
‘Cause you know a nigga just went ham
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am
I´m about to go ham
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am
Yeah, I´m ´bout to go ham
It was all good just a week ago, niggas feel themselves
And that Watch The Throne drop, niggas kill themselves
What niggas gon´ do, Hov? This a new crack, on a new stove
I´m in the two-door, true that, niggas tellin´ me, “You back”
Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch, huh?
And if life a bitch, bet she suck my dick, huh?
And I bet she fuck the whole clique, huh?
By the way, nigga, you should fuckin´ quit, nigga
Just forget, you talk it, I live it
Like Eli, I did it, joke´s on you motherfucker, and I get it
(Haha) No paper, hoe, but you can have some more of me
Or-a-gy, or are we, speaking metaphorically?
Historically, I´m kickin´ bitches out like Pam, nigga
Goin´ ham, nigga, me and Jigga
And a nigga still young, wanna have tho´ kids
But I been practicin´ wit´ some actresses that´s bad as shit
Had a few white girls, asses flat as shit
But the head so good, damn, a nigga glad he hit
Got ‘em jumpin´ out the buildin´, watch out below
A million out the door
I´m about to go ham
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am
I´m about to go ham
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am
[Jay-Z]
Fuck y´all mad at me for? Y´all don´t even know what I been through
I played chicken wit´ a Mack truck, y´all motherfuckers woulda been moved
I swam waters wit´ Great Whites, y´all motherfuckers woulda been chewed
I hustled wit´ vultures late nights, y´all motherfuckers woulda been food
Fuck wrong with these fools? Try to walk around in these shoes
See the shit I saw growin´ up, then maybe you could take a peek at these boots
Niggas fantasize 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 wit´ niggas, niggas ain´t got my lady money
Watch The Throne, don´t step on our road
Bad enough we let you step on our globe
When my nephew died, daddy´s dead
Niggas took the price on my uncle´s head
Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled
So I feel like I would like to know my uncle´s bread
Bow down, you ‘posed to pay homage
Don´t spill hate all on my garments
Comme des Garçons, fuck your fresh
Headshots, nigga, fuck your vest
Fuck the pig, no pork on my fork
Peace, God
‘Cause you know a nigga just went ham
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am
I´m about to go ham
Hard as a motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am
Yeah, I´m ´bout to go ham