Yeah
Thank you, thank you, thank you
Far to kind, yeah
Ready, start
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 roll, yeah
Now what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there should be no more
So for one last time, nigga, make some noise
Get 'em, Jay
Do you know fresher than Hov, riddle me that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of you mirror me back
Y'all hear me rappin' it's like Han G rappin' his prime
Young H.O. raps grateful dead
Back to take over the globe, the break bread
I mean, boeing jets Global Express
Out the country what the Blueberry still connect
On a low but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you young, what the fuck you expect? Yup, yup
Grand openin', grand closin'
Goddamn your man Hov crack the can open again
Who ya gonna find open to hell with no pain
Just draw off inspiration, tion tion tion
Who ya gonna see you can't replace him, him him
With cheap imitation for this generation
Encore, do you want more
Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time, I need y'all to roll
Roll, roll, roll, roll, yeah
Now what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there should be no more
So for one last time, nigga, make some noise
What the hell are you waiting for?
Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
I knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
When you first come in the game, they tried to play you
When you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
How they wave to you
From Marcy to Madison Square
To the only thing that matters is just a matter of years, years
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
To be at the all time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan, wearing the 4-5
It ain't to play games with you
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you, I'll blow you to smithereens
Cocksucker take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing, one thing
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sounds to sold out concerts
So motherfucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream until your lungs are sore, come on
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
I don't know what you're expecting of me
Put 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 take
I've, become so numb, I can't feel you there
I've become so tight, so much more aware
I'm 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 roll
One last time I need y'all to roll

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