H·A·M

H·A·M Lyrics

JAY-Z, JAY-Z & Kanye West, Bruno Marini / Alberto Marsico / Maurizio Borgia

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

[Chorus: Kanye West]
I'm about to go HAM
Hard as a motherf**ker, let these n***as know who I am
I'm about to go HAM
Hard as a motherf**ker, let these n***as 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 muthaf**kas woulda been moved
I swam waters with Great Whites
Y'all muthaf**kas woulda been chewed
I hustled with vultures late nights
Y'all muthaf**kas woulda been food
f**k wrong with these dudes? Try to walk around in these shoes
See the sh*t I saw growing up
Then maybe you could take a peek at these boos
n***as fantasize about the sh*t that I do daily
Like these rappers rap about all the sh*t that I do really
I'm like, "Really; half a billi,' n***a, really?" You got baby money
Keep it real with n***as, n***as 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's dead
n***a 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, brother, pay homage
Don't spill hate all on my garments
Comme des Garçons, f**k yo' fresh
Head shots, 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

[Hook: Jay-Z]
HAM
Hard as a motherf**ker, let these n***as know who I am
Yeah, I'm 'bout to go HAM
Hard as a motherf**ker, let these n***as know who I am
Yeah, I'm 'bout to go HAM

[Outro]
Vivat rex in homine
Vivat rex in homine
Vivat rex in homine
Vivat rex in homine

About H·A·M

H·A·M is taken from the album "Hammond Blood" by JAY-Z, JAY-Z & Kanye West, Bruno Marini / Alberto Marsico / Maurizio Borgia. It has a duration of 04:52. The genres of this track are: Gangster Rap, Hip Hop, Pop Rap, Rap, East Coast Hip Hop.
Other tracks from this album include: H·A·M