[Verse 1: Kanye West]
It was all good just a week ago, n****s feel theyselves
And they Watch the Throne drop, n****s kill themselves
What are n****s gon' do Hov? This a new crack on a new stove
I'm in the two-door, true that, n****s telling me "you back"
Like a n***a ever left up out this b***h, huh?
And if life's a b***h then suck my d**k, huh?
And I bet she f****d the whole clique, huh?
By the way n***a you should f*****g quit n***a
Just forget it, you talk it, I live it
Like Eli, I did it, joke's on you m**********are, and I get it
No paper ho, but you can have some more of me
Or-a-gy or are we speaking metaphorically?
Historically I'm kicking b*****s out like Pam, n***a
Going ham n***a, me and Jigga
And a n***a still young, wanna have no kids
But I've been practicing with some actresses as bad as s**t
Had a few white girls, asses flat as s**t
But the head's so good, damn a n****s glad he hit
Got 'em jumping out the building, watch out below
A million out the door, I'm about to go ham

Hard as a m**********are
Let these n****s know who I am
I'm about to go ham
Hard as a m**********are
Let these n****s know who I am

[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
F**k y'all mad at me for? Y'all don't even know what I've been through
I played chicken with a Mack truck, y'all muthafuckas woulda been moved
I swam waters with Great Whites, y'all muthafuckas woulda been chewed
I hustled with vultures late nights, y'all muthafuckas woulda been food
F**k is wrong with these dudes?
Try to walk around in these shoes
See the s**t I saw growing up
Then maybe you could take a peek at these, boo
N****s fantasize about the s**t that I do daily
Like these rappers rap about all the s**t that I do really
I'm like really half a billion n***a, really you got baby money
Keep it real with n****s, n****s ain't got my lady's money
Watch the Throne don't step on our robe
Bad enough we let you step on our globe
With my nephew die, daddy dead
N***a took the price on my uncle's head
Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled
So I feel like I'm collecting all my uncle's bread
Bow down, Brotha you suppose to pay homage
Don't spill hate, all on my garments
Comme des Garcons, f**k yo fresh
Headshots n***a, f**k your vest
F**k the pigs, no pork on my fork
Peace God, cause you know a n***a just went ham

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HAM Lyrics

Kanye West & Jay-Z – HAM Lyrics