Jay-Z - Otis (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Jay-Z - Otis (en) şarkı sözleri
It makes it easier, easier to bear
You won't regret it, no, no
No, girl they don't forget it
Love is their home
Happiness yeah
Sq-sq-sq-squeeze her (Sounds
so soulful don't you agree)
Don't tease her
Never leave her
I invented swag
Poppin' bottles, puttin'
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 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 bitch another 'gain
Photo shoot 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 G four fifty 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 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-na!
Welcome to Havana
Smoking Cubanos with Castro in cabanas
Viva Mexico, Cubano
Dominicano, all the plugs that I know
Driving Benzes, with' no benefits
Not bad huh? For some immigrants
Build your fences, we diggin' tunnels
Can't you see? We gettin'
money up under you
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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