專輯：超精選 (The Hits Collection Volume One)
歌曲：Encore (安可)
Thank you thank you
thank you you're far too kind
Now 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 roar
Now what the hell are
you waitin for
After me
there shall be no more
So for one last time
nigga make some noise
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 fuck you expect
Yep yep
Grand openin grand closin
God damn your 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
with cheap imitations
for DESE GENERATIONS
{What the hell are you waiting forrrr}
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
(yea)
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 4-5
It ain't to play games witchu
It's to aim at you
probably maim you
If I owe you
I'm blowin you
to smithereeens
Cocksucker 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 muh'fucker if you want
this encore
I need you to scream
'til your lungs get sore
OWWWW It's star time
This man is MEAN
He's KILLIN all y'all
jive turkeys
Do y'all want more
of the Jigga man
Well if y'all want more
of the Jigga man
Then I need y'all to help me
bring him back to stage
Say Hova c'mon say it
HO-VA HO-VA
Are y'all out there
Are y'all out there
C'mon louder
Yeah now see that's what
I'm talkin bout
They love you Jigga
they love you Jigga
I like the way this one feel
It's so muh'fuckin soulful man
(Whoaaaaaahhhh whoahhhhhhhhhhhhh whoahhhhhhhhhhhhh)
Yeah okay
So this here is
the victory lap
Then I'm lea-vin
that's how you get me back
After a year of them 16's
it's one point two
And that's two point four
and I'm only doin two
You want in the game
attention new dudes
I can get you BET and TRL too
You wanna be in the public
send your budget
Well fuck it I ain't budgin
Young did it to death
you gotta love it
Record companies told me
I couldn't cut it
Now look at me
all star-studded
Golfer above par like I putted
All cause the shit I uttered
was utterly ridiculous
How sick is this
You want to bang
send Kanye change
send Just some dust
Send Hip a grip
then you got' spit
A little somethin
like this WOO
{What the hell are you waiting forrrr}
