Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song H•A•M, artist - Kanye West. Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
H•A•M |
| It was all good just a week ago |
| Niggas feel theyselves |
| And then watch the throne drop |
| Niggas kill theyselves |
| What niggas gon' do ho? |
| This a new crack on a new stove |
| I’m in the two door, true that |
| Niggas tellin' me «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 muthafucker and I get it |
| No paper ho, but you can have some more of me |
| Orgy, or are we speakin' methaphorically |
| Historically, I’m kickin' bitches out like pam, nigga |
| Goin' H.A.M. 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 as 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 H.A.M., hard as a muthafucker |
| Let these niggas know who I am |
| I’m about to go H.A.M., hard as a muthafucker |
| Let these niggas know who I am |
| Fuck y’all mad at me for? |
| You don’t even know what I’ve been through |
| I play chicken with a Mac truck |
| Y’all muthafuckers woulda been moved |
| I swam waters with great whites |
| Y’all muthafuckers woulda been chewed |
| I hustle with vultures late nights |
| Y’all muthafuckers 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 boos |
| 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 robe |
| Bad enough we let you step on our glow |
| When my nephew died, daddy dead |
| Niggas took the price on my uncle’s head |
| Nobody 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 |
| Commes Des Garons, fuck you’re fresh |
| Head shots nigga fuck your vests |
| Fuck the pig, no pork on my fork |
| Peace God, 'cause you know a nigga just went H.A.M. |
| Hard as a muthafucker, let these niggas know who I am |
| Yeah I’m 'bout to go H.A.M. |
| Hard as a muthafucker, let these niggas know who I am |
| Yeah I’m 'bout to go HAM |