Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kindNow can I get an encore, do you want moreCookin raw with the Brooklyn boySo for one last time I need y'all to roarNow what the hell are you waitin forAfter me, there shall be no moreSo for one last time, nigga make some noiseGet em JayWho you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me thatThe rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically atCan't none of y'all mirror me backYeah hearin me rap is like hearin G. Rap in his primeI'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful DeadBack to take over the globe, now break breadI'm in, Boeing jets, Global ExpressOut the country but the blueberry still connectOn the low but the yacht got a triple deckBut when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yepGrand openin, grand closinGod your man Hov' cracked the can open againWho you gon' find doper than him with no penjust draw off inspirationSoon you gon' see you can't replace himwith cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONSNow can I get an encore, do you want moreCookin raw with the Brooklyn boySo for one last time I need y'all to roarNow what the hell are you waitin forAfter me, there shall be no moreSo for one last time, nigga make some noiseWhat the hell are you waiting for[sighs] Look what you made me do, look what I made for youKnew if I paid my dues, how will they pay youWhen you first come in the game, they try to play youThen you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to youFrom Marcy to Madison SquareTo the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)As fate would have it, Jay's status appearsto be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbyeWhen I come back like Jordan, wearin the 4-5It ain't to play games wit uIt's to aim at you, probably maim youIf I owe you I'm blowin you to smithereensCocksucker take one for your teamAnd I need you to remember one thing (one thing)I came, I saw, I conqueredFrom record sales, to sold out concertsSo motherfucker if you want this encoreI need you to scream, 'til your lungs get soreI'm tired of being what you want me to beFeeling so faithless lost under the surfaceDon't know what you're expecting of mePut under the pressure of walking in your shoes(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)Every step that I take is another mistake to you(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)And every second I waste is more than I can takeI've become so numb I can't feel you thereI've become so tired so much more awareI'm becoming this all I want to doIs be more like me and be less like youI've become so numb.....Can I get an encore, do you want more (more...)I've become so numb.....So for one last time I need y'all to roarOne last time I need y'all to roar
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