Otis (feat. Otis Redding)
Jay-Z, Kanye West, Otis Redding「Otis (feat. Otis Redding)」はJay-Z, Kanye West, Otis Reddingの曲です, 2011, Pop。長さは2:40, 64 lines / 412 words。
歌詞
0:04It makes it easier easier to bear
0:12You won't be ready no no
0:17No girl they won't forget it
0:21Love is their home
0:25Happiness yeah
0:32Sq-sq-sq-squeeze her don't tease her
0:36Never leave her
0:38Jay-Z
0:38Sounds so soulful don't you agree
0:40I invented swag
0:44Poppin bottles putting supermodels in the cab
0:45Proof
0:47I guess I got my swagger back
0:50Truth: new watch alert Hublot's
0:54Or the big face Rollie I got two of those
0:57Arm out the window through the city I maneuver slow
0:59Cock back snap back
1:00See my cut through the holes
1:02Kanye West
1:03Damn Yeezy and Hov
1:04Where the hell ya been
1:05Niggas talkin real reckless: stuntmen
1:06I adopted these niggas Phillip Drummond 'em
1:09Now I'm bout to make them tuck they whole summer in
1:12They say I'm crazy well I'm 'bout to go dumb again
1:15They ain't see me cause I pulled up in my other Benz
1:18Last week I was in my other other Benz
1:20Throw your diamonds up cause we in this b**ch and up again
1:22Jay-Z
1:23Photo shoot fresh looking like wealth
1:24I'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myself
1:26Uh live form the Mercer
1:27Run up on Yeezy the wrong way I might murk ya
1:31Flee in the G450 I might surface
1:34Political refugee asylum can be purchased
1:36Uh everythings for sale I got 5 passports
1:40I'm never going to jail
1:42Kanye West
1:42I made “Jesus Walks” I'm never going to hell
1:45Couture level flow it's never going on sale
1:47Luxury rap the Hermes of verses
1:49Sophisticated ignorance write my curses in cursive
1:51I get it custom you a customer
1:54You ain't 'customed to going through Customs you ain't been nowhere huh
1:57And all the ladies in the house got 'em showing off
2:00I'm done I hit ya up mana-naaaa
2:02Jay-Z
2:03Welcome to Havana
2:04Smoking cubanos with Castro in cabanas
2:06Viva Mexico Cubano
2:08Dominicano all the plugs that I know
2:11Driving Benzes wit' no benefits
2:13Not bad huh For some immigrants
2:16Build your fences we diggin' tunnels
2:20Can't you see We gettin' money up under you
2:22Kanye
2:23Can't you see the private jets flyin' over you
2:25Maybach bumper sticker read “What would Hova do ”
2:28Jay is chillin' 'Ye is chillin'
2:30What more can I say We killin' 'em
2:32Hold up before we end this campaign
2:35As you can see we done bodied the damn lames
2:37Lord please let them accept the things they can't change
2:40And pray that all of their pain be champagne
It makes it easier easier to bear You won't be ready no no No girl they won't forget it Love is their home Happiness yeah Sq-sq-sq-squeeze her don't tease her Never leave her Jay-Z Sounds so soulful don't you agree I invented swag Poppin bottles putting supermodels in the cab Proof I guess I got my swagger back Truth: new watch alert Hublot's Or the big face Rollie I got two of those Arm out the window through the city I maneuver slow Cock back snap back See my cut through the holes Kanye West Damn Yeezy and Hov Where the hell ya been Niggas talkin real reckless: stuntmen I adopted these niggas Phillip Drummond 'em Now I'm bout to make them tuck they whole summer in They say I'm crazy well I'm 'bout to go dumb again They ain't see me cause I pulled up in my other Benz Last week I was in my other other Benz Throw your diamonds up cause we in this b**ch and up again Jay-Z Photo shoot fresh looking like wealth I'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myself Uh live form the Mercer Run up on Yeezy the wrong way I might murk ya Flee in the G450 I might surface Political refugee asylum can be purchased Uh everythings for sale I got 5 passports I'm never going to jail Kanye West I made “Jesus Walks” I'm never going to hell Couture level flow it's never going on sale Luxury rap the Hermes of verses Sophisticated ignorance write my curses in cursive I get it custom you a customer You ain't 'customed to going through Customs you ain't been nowhere huh And all the ladies in the house got 'em showing off I'm done I hit ya up mana-naaaa Jay-Z Welcome to Havana Smoking cubanos with Castro in cabanas Viva Mexico Cubano Dominicano all the plugs that I know Driving Benzes wit' no benefits Not bad huh For some immigrants Build your fences we diggin' tunnels Can't you see We gettin' money up under you Kanye Can't you see the private jets flyin' over you Maybach bumper sticker read “What would Hova do ” Jay is chillin' 'Ye is chillin' What more can I say We killin' 'em Hold up before we end this campaign As you can see we done bodied the damn lames Lord please let them accept the things they can't change And pray that all of their pain be champagne
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