• 标题:H.A.M.
  • 歌手:Kanye West & Jay-Z
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    Artist: Kanye West & Jay-Z
    Album: H•A•M - Single
    Title: H•A•M

    [Kanye West]
    It was all good just a week ago
    N-ggas feel theyselves and then Watch The Throne drop
    N-ggas kill themselves
    What n-ggas gon do Hov?
    This a new crack on a new stove
    I'm in the two-door, true that
    N-ggas tellin' me "You back"
    Like a n-gga ever left up out this bitch, huh?
    And if life a bitch suck my d-ck huh?
    And I bet she f-cked the whole clique, huh
    By the way n-gga, you should f-ckin' quit, n-gga
    Just forget it, you talk it, I live it
    Like Eli I did it, jokes on you muthaf-cker and I get it
    No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me
    Or-gy, or are we speakin methaphorically
    Historically, I'm kickin' b-tches out like Pam, n-gga
    Goin' HAM n-gga, me and Jigga
    And a n-gga still young, wanna have no kids
    But I've been practicing with some actresses as bad as shit
    And a few white girls, asses flat a shit
    But the head so good, damn a n-gga 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 Muthaf-cker,
    Let these n-ggas know who I am
    [Jay-Z]
    F-ck y'all mad at me for?
    You don't even know what I've been through
    I play chicken with a Mack truck
    Y'all muthaf-ckers woulda been moved
    I swam waters with great whites
    Y'all muthaf-ckers woulda been chewed
    I hustle with vultures late nights
    Y'all muthaf-ckers woulda been food
    F-ck 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
    N-ggas 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 n-gga
    Really you got baby money
    Keep it real with n-ggas
    N-ggas aint got my lady money
    Watch the Throne dont step on our robe
    Bad enough we let you step on our glow
    When my nephew died, daddy dead
    N-ggas 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-ck your fresh
    Head shots n-gga f-ck your vests
    F-ck the pig, no pork on my fork
    Peace God cause you know a n-gga just went Ham
    Yeah I'm 'bout to go HAM