jay-z & kanye west – h.a.m. (travis barker remix) lyrics
[verse 1: kanye west]
it was all good just a week ago, n+ggas feel theyself
and that watch the throne drop, n+ggas k!ll theyself
what n+ggas gon’ do, hov?
this the new crack, on a new stove
i’m in the two+door, true that, n+ggas telling me, “you back!”
like a n+gga ever left up out this b+tch, huh?
and if life’s a b+tch, bet she suck my d+ck, huh
and i bet she f+cked the whole clique, huh
by the way, n+gga, you should f+cking quit, n+gga
just forget it, you talk it, i live it
like eli, i did it, joke’s on you, motherf+cker, 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+tches out like pam, n+gga
going ham, n+gga; me and jigga
and a n+gga 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, d+mn, a n+gga 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+cker, let these n+ggas know who i am
i’m about to go ham
hard as a motherf+cker, let these n+ggas know who i am
[verse 2: jay+z]
f+ck 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 m+th+f+ckas woulda been moved
i swam waters with great whites
y’all m+th+f+ckas woulda been chewed
i hustled with vultures late nights
y’all m+th+f+ckas woulda been food
f+ck 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+ggas 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+gga, really?” you got baby money
keep it real with n+ggas, n+ggas 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+gga took the price on my uncle’s head
n0body 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+ck yo’ fresh
head shots, n+gga, f+ck your vest
f+ck the pigs, no pork on my fork
peace, god, ’cause you know a n+gga just went
[hook: jay+z]
ham
hard as a motherf+cker, let these n+ggas know who i am
yeah, i’m ’bout to go ham
hard as a motherf+cker, let these n+ggas know who i am
yeah, i’m ’bout to go ham
[outro]
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