By D.L. Chandler
Now that Kanye West and Jay-Z have revealed “H.AM.,” the first track from their upcoming Watch The Throne LP, it's only right to dissect the MC's respective verses. How do Hov's Brooklyn-based lyrics stack up against Kanye's Chicago tales? First up is Yeezy’s verse:
"It was all good just a week ago, n---as feel they selves, and then Watch The Throne drop, n---as kill themselves/ What n---as gon' do Hov? This a new crack on a new stove, I’m in the two-door, true that, n---as tellin’ me you back/ Like a n---a ever left up out this bitch, huh? And if life a bitch suck my d--- huh?/ And I bet she f---ed the whole click, huh/ By the way n---a, you should f---in’ quit, n---a, just forget it, you talk it, I live it, like Eli, I did it, jokes on you mothaf---er 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, n---a, goin’ H.A.M. n---a, me and Jigga/ And a n---a 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 as s---/ But the head so good, damn a n---a glad he hit/ Got em jumpin’ out the building, watch out below, a million out the door."
After the "H.A.M." chorus, Jigga goes in:
"F--- 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 mothaf---ers woulda been moved/ I swam waters with great whites, y’all mothaf---ers woulda been chewed/ I hustle with vultures late nights, y’all muthaf---ers woulda been food/ F--- wrong with these dudes, try to walk around in these shoes/ See the s--- I saw growing up and maybe you can take a peek at these boos/ N---as fantasize about the s--- that I do daily like, these rappers rap about all the s--- that I do really, I’m like really half a billi n---a/ Really you got baby money, keep it real with n---as, n---as 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, n---as 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/ Comme des Garçons, f--- your fresh, head shots n---a f--- your vests/ F--- the pig, no pork on my fork, peace God cause you know a n---a just went H.A.M."
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