Numb/Encore

Can I get an encore, do you want more?
Cooking raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there should be no more
So for one last time, make some noise
Get 'em, J!

Who you know fresher than Hov? Really, on that
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Can't none of y'all mirror me back, yeah, hearing me rap
Is like hearing G Rap in his prime
I'm young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Maxi-sleep, over the globe, now break bread
I'm in Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country, but the blueberry still connects
On the low, but the yacht got a triple deck
But when you're young, what the fuck you expect?
Yep, yep, grand opening, grand closing
Grab your manhole, crack 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 these generations

Can I get an encore, do you want more?
Cooking raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there should be no more
So for one last time, make some noise

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, it's just a matter of years
As fate would have it, J's status appears
To be at an 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'm blowing you to smithereens
Suckers, take one for your team
And I need you to remember one thing
I came, I saw, I conquered
From record sales to sold-out concerts
So, motherfuckers, if you want this encore
I need you to scream 'til your lungs get sore, come on

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
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
And every second I waste is more than I can take
I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
Become so tired, 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?
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