Last night Jay Z and Kanye West released 'Otis', the second single from their highly anticipated new cd 'Watch the Throne'...
[Otis Redding]
You won't be ready, no, no
No, girl they won't forget it
Love is their home..
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, Hublots
Or the big face Rollie? I got two of those
Arm out the window through the city
I'mma do it slow
Cock back, snap back
See my cut through the holes
[Kanye West]
Damn Yeezy and Hov
Where the hell ya been?
Talking real reckless: stuntman
I adopted these niggas, Phil Drummond
Now I'm about to make them tuck their whole summer in
They say I'm crazy, but I'm about to go dumb again
They ain't seen 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 and up again
[Jay-Z]
Photo shoot fresh
Looking like wealth
I'm bout to call the paparazzi on myself
Live form the Mercer
Run up on Yeezy the wrong way
I might murk ya
Flee in the G450 I might surface
Politically refugee asylum can be purchased
Everything's for sale, I got 5 passports
I'm never going to jail
[Kanye West]
I made Jesus Walks, so never going to hell
Couture level flow is 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 accustomed to going through customs
You ain't been nowhere hah?
And all the ladies in the house got them showing off
I'm done I'll hit you up manana!
[Jay-Z]
Welcome to Havana
Smoking Cubana's with Castro in cabanas
Viva Mexico, Cubano, Dominicano
All the clubs that I know
Driving Benz's with no benefits
Not bad huh, for some immigrants?
Build your fences, we digging tunnels
Can't you see we gettin money up under you?
[Kanye]
Can't you see the private jets flying over you?
Maybach bumper sticker reads:
"What would Hova do?"
Jay is chillin, Ye is chillin
What more can I say?
We killing em
Hold up before we end this campaign
As you can see we bodied the damn lames
Lord please let them accept the things they can't change
And pray that all of their pain be champagne
