Otis, Don Filmography

• When You're Smiling
  1950, role: actor , character name: Don Otis
• Make Believe Ballroom
  1949, role: actor , character name: Announcer

Otis Filmography

• Koneko monogatari
  1986, role: actor , character name: Himself

Otis Filmography

• Big Money Rustlas
  2010, role: actor , character name: Cowboy #2
• Hatchet Attacks: Live from Red Rocks
  2008, role: actor , character name: Himself

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Otis - Millencolin
• Otis - Otis Redding
• Otis - A Small Victory

I remember when this was different than a job
for friendship and for fun, in harmony we got it done
we had a good scene going in our hometown Pennybride
most of those bands are gone, it can be tough to stand alone
so many times it has been shown.
But it looks good, just as it should
feels good, not for me I can't stay that yet
now when you're filled up with regret
if I felt good today you know what I would stay.
You were my girl until this day
I can't understand you're not anymore
more than two years shared with you
all the things that we've been through.
In my memory forever, you'll be there untill I die
and though this is the end, I love you more than as a friend
doesn't matter it's the end.
Everything has it's time and I will sure have mine
so many things that we start almost tear us apart, eventually
everyone has their own way they got to go
so many things that we start with people who breakes our heart

[Otis Redding]
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 aint 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 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

This broken bottle is empty and my throat is all but torn apart
From choking on my own teeth and i won't sleep tonight at all
You sense the silence ending but you would rather roam the dark
Search for idle hands but my dear, that only starts a fever
All i wanted was to let you know,
That only starts a fever.
You're feeling down because i let you go
This ghost won't haunt me anymore from now on
And i just can't let go of this bottle,
It keeps me hanging on by every sip you've gone and fed me tonight
This broken bottle is empty and my hands are all but torn apart
From choking on these splinters as i continue to write out verses
About the things you do that seem to get us nowhere
And the things you say in the waking of a crumbling day
Like when you tell me you don't miss me
There's nothing in me but a bottle of whiskey
And it's keeping my tounge wet too
It's either one or the two
I've got my keys in my pocket and a list of what i left you
And it's keeping my mind lit too
What better way to erase you? [2x]
You're not suffering anymore so move on
This ghost won't haunt me anymore from now on
And i just can't let go of this bottle,