paroles de chanson Otis - Kanye West , Jay-Z
It
makes
it
easier,
easier
to
bear
You
won't
regret
it,
no,
no
Some
girls,
they
don't
forget
it
Love
is
their
only
happiness
Squee-squee-squee
(sounds
so
soulful,
don't
you
agree?)
Squeeze
her,
don't
tease
her
Never
leave
here
Uh,
I
invented
swag
Popping
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
Damn
Yeezy
and
Hov,
where
the
hell
ya
been?
Niggas
talking
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
bitch
another
'gain
Photoshoot
fresh,
looking
like
wealth
I'm
'bout
to
call
the
paparazzi
on
myself
Uh,
live
from
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,
everything's
for
sale,
I
got
five
passports,
I'm
never
going
to
jail
I
made
"Jesus
Walks",
I'm
never
going
to
hell
Couture-level
flow,
it's
never
going
on
sale
Luxury
rap,
the
Hermès
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'll
hit
you
up
maña-,
nah
Welcome
to
Havana
Smoking
Cubanos
with
Castro
in
cabanas
Viva
México,
Cubano
Dominicano,
all
the
plugs
that
I
know
Driving
Benzes,
with
no
benefits
Not
bad,
huh?
For
some
immigrants
Build
your
fences,
we
digging
tunnels
Can't
you
see
we
getting
money
up
under
you?
Can't
you
see
the
private
jets
flying
over
you?
Maybach
bumper
sticker
read
"What
would
Hova
do?"
Jay
is
chillin'
(uh),
'Ye
is
chillin'
(uh)
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
Scream
it
Give
it
Scream
it
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