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Correct H·A·M Lyrics
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JAY-Z & Kanye West
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[Verse 1: Kanye West] It was all good just a week ago, niggas feel theyselves And they Watch the Throne drop, niggas kill themselves What are niggas gon' do Hov? This a new crack on a new stove I'm in the two-door, true that, niggas telling me "you back" Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch, huh? And if life's a bitch then 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, joke's on you motherfucker, 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 bitches out like Pam, nigga Going ham nigga, me and Jigga And a nigga still young, wanna have no kids But I've been practicing with some actresses as bad as shit Had a few white girls, asses flat as shit But the head's so good, damn a niggas glad he hit Got 'em jumping out the building, watch out below A million out the door, I'm about to go ham [Hook:] 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 [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Fuck 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 Fuck is wrong with these dudes? Try to walk around in these shoes See the shit I saw growing up Then maybe you could take a peek at these, boo Niggas fantasize about the shit that I do daily Like these rappers rap about all the shit that I do really I'm like really half a billion nigga, really you got baby money Keep it real with niggas, niggas 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 Nigga 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, fuck yo fresh Headshots nigga, fuck your vest Fuck the pigs, no pork on my fork Peace God, cause you know a nigga just went ham [Hook:]
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