H.A.M
Jay-Z / Kanye West Lyrics


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It was all good just a week ago
Niggas feel they selves
And then Watch The Throne drop
Niggas kill they selves
What 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" (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 mothafucker and I get it
No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me
Or-gy, or are we, speakin' metaphorically
Historically, I'm kickin' bitches out like Pam nigga
Goin' HAM 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 a 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 HAM
Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am
I'm about to go HAM
Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am

Fuck y'all mad at me for?
Y'all don't even know what I've been through
I play chicken with a Mack truck
Y'all mothafuckers woulda been moved
I swam waters with great whites
Y'all mothafuckers woulda been chewed
I hustle with vultures late nights
Y'all mothafuckers 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 boo's
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 road
Bad enough we let you step on our globe
When my nephew died, daddy dead
Niggas 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, fuck your fresh
Head shots nigga fuck your vests
Fuck the pig, no pork on my fork
Peace God 'cause you know a nigga just went Ham

Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am
Yeah I'm 'bout to go HAM




Hard as a mothafucker let these niggas know who I am
Yeah I'm 'bout to go HAM

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of H.A.M. by Jay-Z and Kanye West is a braggadocious celebration of their success in the music industry, as well as a warning to those who might try to take their place. The song begins by referencing the recent release of their collaborative album Watch The Throne, which has caused other artists to feel threatened and kill their own careers. Kanye declares himself the best and is not afraid to say it, while also referencing oral sex and orgies, which adds a layer of vulgarity to his boastful attitude. Jay-Z enters with a more pointed agenda, addressing those who have threatened his family or disrespected his accomplishments, telling them to pay homage and not mess with him.


However, the lyrics of H.A.M. also contain a veneer of introspection, reflecting on the struggle and hardship they have had to go through to get where they are today. They make references to their past experiences, including growing up in poverty and facing violent danger, suggesting that their success should be respected because of their perseverance through obstacles. The song also touches on issues of race and power, with lines like "Bow down, brother pay homage" and "Fuck the pig, no pork on my fork," which show a strong desire for respect and dignity within a system that often oppresses them.


Overall, H.A.M. is a song that tells the world that Jay-Z and Kanye West have reached a level of success that few others have achieved, and they will defend their position with fierce determination.


Line by Line Meaning

It was all good just a week ago
Things were going well until recently


Niggas feel they selves
People are becoming overconfident


And then Watch The Throne drop
The release of the collaboration album by Jay-Z and Kanye West


Niggas kill they selves
People are becoming overly competitive


What niggas gon' do Hov?
Asking Jay-Z what to do next


This a new crack on a new stove
This is a new product with high demand


I'm in the two-door, true that
I'm driving a sports car


Niggas tellin' me "You back" (you back)
People are recognizing my success


Like a nigga ever left up out this bitch, huh?
As if I ever stopped succeeding


And if life a bitch suck my dick huh?
If life is difficult, I'll deal with it


And I bet she fucked the whole clique, huh
Referring to the many people who want to be a part of his success


By the way nigga, you should fuckin' quit, nigga
You should give up trying to compete with me


Just forget it, you talk it, I live it
Stop talking about it and let my actions speak for me


Like Eli I did it, jokes on you mothafucker and I get it
I succeeded like Eli Manning in the Super Bowl and I'm laughing at those who doubted me


No paper hoe, but you can have some more of me
I may not have money to give, but I can give my time and energy


Or-gy, or are we, speakin' metaphorically
I'm not literally offering an orgy, it's a metaphor


Historically, I'm kickin' bitches out like Pam nigga
I have a history of success and I will continue to remove those who don't contribute positively


Goin' HAM nigga, me and Jigga
Going hard as a motherfucker with Jay-Z


And a nigga still young, wanna have no kids
I'm still young and not ready to settle down with a family


But I've been practicing with some actresses as bad as shit
I've been having sex with attractive actresses


Had a few white girls, asses flat a shit
I've had sex with some white girls with no butt


But the head so good, damn a nigga glad he hit
Although their bodies may not be great, their oral sex skills are top notch


Got 'em jumpin' out the building
My skills are so good that they're jumping out of excitement


Watch out below, a million out the door
There's a lot of money to be made from this


Fuck y'all mad at me for?
Why are you angry with me?


Y'all don't even know what I've been through
You don't understand what I've experienced


I play chicken with a Mack truck
I take big risks


Y'all mothafuckers woulda been moved
You wouldn't be able to handle it


I swam waters with great whites
I've dealt with dangerous situations


Y'all mothafuckers woulda been chewed
Again, you wouldn't be able to handle it


I hustle with vultures late nights
I work with unscrupulous people


Y'all mothafuckers woulda been food
You wouldn't be able to handle it


Fuck wrong with these dudes
What is wrong with these guys?


Try to walk around in these shoes
Try to understand what I have gone through


See the shit I saw growing up
Witness the difficult experiences I had as a child


And maybe you can take a peek at these boo's
Maybe then you'll understand why I am the way I am


Niggas fantasize about the shit that I do daily like
People dream about doing what I do on a regular basis


These rappers rap about all the shit that I do really
Other rappers talk about doing what I actually achieve


I'm like really half a billi nigga
I am actually worth half a billion dollars


Really you got baby money
Comparing another's wealth to that of a child


Keep it real with niggas
Be honest with yourself and others


Niggas ain't got my lady money
Other people don't have the same amount of money as my wife


Watch the Throne don't step on our road
Don't compete with us in our lane


Bad enough we let you step on our globe
We've allowed you to have some success globally


When my nephew died, daddy dead
Referring to the death of a family member


Niggas took the price on my uncles head
Someone put out a hit on his uncle


Nobody called the cops as my uncle bled
No one tried to help when his uncle was dying


So I feel like I would like to know my uncles bread
He wants to know the true story behind his uncle's death


Bow down, brother pay homage
Respect me and show admiration


Don't spill hate all on my garments
Don't say negative things about me


Commes Des Garcon, fuck your fresh
Disregarding another's style or fashion choices


Head shots nigga fuck your vests
Aiming for the head instead of the body armor


Fuck the pig, no pork on my fork
Not eating pork or supporting the police


Peace God 'cause you know a nigga just went Ham
Acknowledging the difficult journey and success that was achieved




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: KANYE WEST, SHAWN CARTER, MIKE DEAN, LEXUS LEWIS

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@thenman23

broooo that 2k13 vibe when it first starts damnn where has the time gone

@activizionz

Yessir bro

@lyrics_matrix5704

when it started i felt a 2k vibe but didnt know what year.

@XxKayRellzXx

I miss 2k13, Jay didn't miss with the soundtrack.

@brettmcgill5085

No shit bro 2012-2016 were the goat years for me

@michaeldejesus5434

ON EVERYTHING I LOVE DAWG FR

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