Kanye West, JAY-Z - H•A•M - Album Version (Edited)

It was all good just a week ago Niggas feel they selves And then Watch The Throne drop Niggas kill they selves 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" (you back) Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch, huh? And if life a bitch suck my dick huh? And I bet she fucked the whole clique, huh By the way nigga, you should fuckin' quit, nigga Just forget it, you talk it, I live it Like Eli I did it, jokes on you mothafucker and I get it No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me Or-gy, or are we, speakin' metaphorically Historically, I'm kickin' bitches out like Pam nigga Goin' 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 a shit But the head so good, damn a nigga glad he hit Got 'em jumpin' out the building Watch out below, a million out the door I'm about to go HAM Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am I'm about to go HAM Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am Fuck y'all mad at me for? Y'all don't even know what I've been through I play chicken with a Mack truck Y'all mothafuckers woulda been moved I swam waters with great whites Y'all mothafuckers woulda been chewed I hustle with vultures late nights Y'all mothafuckers woulda been food Fuck wrong with these dudes Try to walk around in these shoes See the shit I saw growing up And maybe you can take a peek at these boo's 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 billi nigga Really you got baby money Keep it real with 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 dead Niggas took the price on my uncles head Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled So I feel like I would like to know my uncles bread Bow down, brother pay homage Don't spill hate all on my garments Commes Des Garcon, fuck your fresh Head shots nigga fuck your vests Fuck the pig, no pork on my fork Peace God 'cause you know a nigga just went Ham Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am Yeah I'm 'bout to go HAM Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am Yeah I'm 'bout to go HAM