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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 noiseWho you know fresher than Hav ? 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 THESE GENERATIONSnow what the hell are you waiting forLook 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 witchuIt 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 muh fucker 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 faithlessLost under the surfaceI don t know what you re expecting of mePut under the pressurewalking in your shoes(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)Every step that i take is another mistake to youCaught in the undertow, just caught in the undertowAnd every second i waste is more than I can takeI veBecome so numbI can t feel you thereBecome so tired,So much more awareI m becoming thisAll I want to doIs be more like meAnd be less like youI ve become so numbNow can I get an encore, do you want moreI ve become so numbSo for one last time I need y all to roar
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