Artist: Jay-Z & Kanye West
Album:  Watch the Throne
Song:   H•A•M
Typed by: Cedmaster3K

[Kanye West]
It was all good just a week ago, niggas feel theyselves
And that "Watch the Throne" drop, niggas kill themselves
What are niggas gon' do, Hov? 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's a bitch, bet she 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, joke's on you mu'fucker, and I get it
Heh, no paper ho, but you can have some more of me
Or-a-gy or are we speaking metaphorically?
Historically I'm kicking bitches out like Pam, nigga
Going H·A·M nigga, me and Jigga
And a nigga still young, wanna have no kids
But I've been practicin' with some actresses as bad as shit
Had a few white girls, asses flat as shit
But the head's so good, damn a nigga glad he hit
Got 'em jumpin' out the building, watch out below
A million out the door..

[Chorus: Kanye West]
I'm about to go H·A·M: Hard as a Motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am...
I'm about to go H·A·M: Hard as a Motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am...

[Jay-Z]
Boss..
Fuck 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 mu'fuckas woulda been moved
I swam waters with Great Whites, y'all mu'fuckas woulda been chewed
I hustled with vultures late nights, y'all mu'fuckas woulda been food
Fuck wrong with these dudes? Try to walk around in these shoes
See the shit I saw growin' up, then maybe you could take a peek at Bey’s boobs
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'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 dead, nigga took the price on my uncle's head
Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled so I feel like 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 Garcons, fuck yo fresh, headshots nigga, fuck your vest
Fuck the pigs, no pork on my fork, peace God, cause you know a nigga just went..

[Chorus: Jay-Z]
H•A•M: Hard as a Motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am...
Yeah, I'm about to go H·A·M: Hard as a Motherfucker
Let these niggas know who I am...
Yeah, I'm bout to go H•A•M {H•A•M, H•A•M, H•A•M...}

{*long instrumental to the end*}