Thank you, thank you, thank you, you`re far too kind
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y`all to roar.. (yeah, whoo!)
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
Get `em J..
Who you know fresher than Hov`? Riddle me that
The rest of y`all know where I`m lyrically at
Can`t none of y`all mirror me back
Yeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his prime
I`m, young H.O., rap`s Grateful Dead
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
I`m in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you Young, what the f*** you expect? (Yep, yep)
Grand openin, grand closin
God your man Hov` cracked the can open again
Who you gon` find doper than him with no pen
just draw off inspiration
Soon you gon` see you can`t replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y`all to roar.. (yeah, whoo!)
Now what the hell are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise
{What the hell are you waiting forrrr?}
Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
As fate would have it, Jay`s status appears
to be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5
It ain`t to play games witchu
It`s to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you I`m blowin you to smithereeens
c***sucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales, to sold out concerts
So muh`f***er if you want this encore
I need you to scream, `til your lungs get sore
I`m tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
Don`t know what you`re expecting of me
But under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertone, just caught in the undertone)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertone, just caught in the undertone)
And every second I waste is more than I can take
I`ve become so numb, I can`t feel you there
I`ve become so tired, so much more aware
I`ve becoming this, all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
I`ve become so numb..
Can I get an encore, do you want more (more more more)..
I`ve become so numb..
So for one last time I need y`all to roar
One last time I need y`all to roar
