(New Music) Kanye West & Jay-Z…”H.A.M.” + Lyrics

Here’s the first single off of Jay-Z and Kanye’s upcoming Watch The Throne album. Track produced by Lex Luger.

“H.A.M.” Lyrics:

[Kanye West]
It was all good just a week ago
N-ggas feel theyselves and then Watch The Throne drop
They 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 I ever left out this bitch
and if life a bitch suck my d-ck huh?
and I bet she f-cked the whole clique huh
By the way 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 I get it
No paper hoe, but you can some more of me
Or-gy, or are we speakin methaphorically
Historically I’m kickin’ n-ggas 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 actresses as bad as sh-t
And a few white girls thats as 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 blow HAM
Hard As a Muthaf-cker,
Let these n-ggas know who I am
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 around with these dudes
Try to f-ck around in these shoes
See the shit I saw growing up
And maybe you can take a peek of these boo’s
N-ggas fantasize about the shit that I do daily like
These rappers rap about all the shit that I do rarely
I’m like really half a billie 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 is my uncle blessed
So I would like to feel like my uncles bread
Bow down, pay homage, down spill hate all on my garments
Commes Des Garcon, f-ck your fresh
head shots n-gga fuck your vests
F-ck the pig no pork on my fork
Peace God cause you know a n-gga just went Ham

Hard As a Muthaf-cker,
Let these n-ggas know who I am
Yeah I’m ’bout to go HAM
Hard As a Muthaf-cker,
Let these n-ggas know who I am
Yeah I’m ’bout to go HAM

Lyrics c/of Miss Info