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Numb / Encore(Instrumental)

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Yeah

Thank you, thank you, thank you

You ’ re far too kind

Haha

Uh, yeah

Ready?

Let ’ s go

Can I get a encore/do you want more

Cookin ’ 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 shall be no more

So, for one last time, ni**a, make some noise

Get ‘ em, Jay

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**k you expect (yep, yep)

Grand openin ’ /grand closin ’

God, you ’ re 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 (him)

With cheap imitations for these generations

Can I get a encore/do you want more

Cookin ’ 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 shall be no more

So, for one last time, ni**a, make some noise

What the hell are you waiting for

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 (yeah)

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 four-five

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

Cocksucka ’ /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 mo ’ f**ka ’ /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

Put under the pressure

Of walking in your shoes

Caught in the undertow/we ’ re just caught in the undertow

Every step that I take is another mistake to you

Caught in the undertow/we ’ re 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

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 a encore/do you want 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