Kanye West - Otis Lyrics
[Otis Redding]It makes it easier, easier to bearYou won't be ready, no, noNo, girl they won't forget itLove is their homeHappiness yeahSq-sq-sq-squeeze her, don't tease herNever leave her... [Jay-Z]Sounds so soulful don't you agreeI invented swagPoppin bottles putting supermodels in the cabProofI guess I got my swagger backTruth: new watch alert, Hublot'sOr the big face Rollie I got two of thoseArm out the window through the city I maneuver slow***** back, snap backSee my cut through the holes[Kanye West]Damn Yeezy and Hov, Where the hell ya been?Niggas talkin real reckless: stuntmenI adopted these niggas, Phillip Drummond 'emNow I'm bout to make them tuck they whole summer inThey say I'm crazy, well, I'm 'bout to go dumb againThey aint see me cause I pulled up in my other BenzLast week I was in my other other BenzThrow your diamonds up cause we in this ***** and up again[Jay-Z]Photo shoot fresh, looking like wealthI'm 'bout to call the paparazzi on myselfUh, live form the MercerRun up on Yeezy the wrong way, I might murk yaFlee in the G450 I might surfacePolitical refugee, asylum can be purchasedUh, everythings for sale, I got 5 passportsI'm never going to jail[Kanye West]I made "Jesus Walks" I'm never going to hellCouture level flow, it's never going on saleLuxury rap, the Hermes of versesSophisticated ignorance, write my curses in cursiveI get it custom, you a customerYou ain't 'customed to going through Customs, you ain't been nowhere, huh?And all the ladies in the house, got 'em showing offI'm done, I hit ya up mana-naaa! [Jay-Z]Welcome to HavanaSmoking cubanos with Castro in cabanasViva Mexico, CubanoDominicano, all the plugs that I knowDriving Benzes, wit' no benefitsNot bad huh? For some immigrantsBuild your fences, we diggin' tunnelsCan't you see? We gettin' money up under you[Kanye West]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' 'emHold up, before we end this campaignAs you can see, we done bodied the damn lamesLord, please let them accept the things they can't changeAnd pray that all of their pain be champagne