Kanye West - H.A.M. lyrics

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Kanye West - H.A.M. lyrics

It was all good just a week ago N****s feel they selves And then Watch The Throne drop N****s k** they selves What n****s gon' do Hov? This a new crack on a new stove I'm in the two-door, true that N****s tellin' me "You back" (you back) Like a n**** ever left up out this b****, huh? And if life a b**** s** my dick huh? And I bet she f***ed the whole clique, huh By the way n****, you should f***in' quit, n**** Just forget it, you talk it, I live it Like Eli I did it, jokes on you mothaf***er 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' b****es out like Pam n**** Goin' HAM n****, me and Jigga And a n**** still young, wanna have no kids But I've been practicing with some actresses as bad as s*** Had a few white girls, a**es flat a s*** But the head so good, damn a n**** 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 mothaf***er let these n****s know who I am I'm about to go HAM Hard as a mothaf***er let these n****s know who I am F*** 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 mothaf***ers woulda been moved I swam waters with great whites Y'all mothaf***ers woulda been chewed I hustle with vultures late nights Y'all mothaf***ers woulda been food F*** wrong with these dudes Try to walk around in these shoes See the s*** I saw growing up And maybe you can take a peek at these boo's N****s fantasize about the s*** that I do daily like These rappers rap about all the s*** that I do really I'm like really half a billi n**** Really you got baby money Keep it real with n****s N****s 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 N****s 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, f*** your fresh Head shots n**** f*** your vests F*** the pig, no pork on my fork Peace God 'cause you know a n**** just went Ham Hard as a mothaf***er let these n****s know who I am Yeah I'm 'bout to go HAM Hard as a mothaf***er let these n****s know who I am Yeah I'm 'bout to go HAM