Yeah
Thank you, thank you, thank you, youre far too kind! 
Ah, uh, whoo, yeah! Ready?
Whoo, whoo, whoo!
Lets go!
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need yall to roar
Uh, uh, uh, uh 
Now, what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga, make some noise
Get em Jay!
Who you know fresher than Hov? Riddle me that!
The rest of yall know where Im lyrically at
Cant none of yall mirror me back, yeah, hearin me rap
Is like hearin G. Rap in his prime, Im
Young H.O., raps grateful dead
Bout to take over the globe, now break bread
Im 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 inspira-tion-tion
Soon you gon see you cant replace him-him
With cheap imitations for these generations
Encore, do you want more?
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need yall to roar
Uh, uh, uh, uh 
Now, what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there shall 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
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 
As fate would have it, Jays status appears
To be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
When I come back like Jordan
Wearin the 45, it aint to play games with you
Its to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you Im blowin you to smithereens
Cocksucker, 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, motherfucker, if you want this encore
I need you to scream, til your lungs get sore 
Im tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
Dont know what youre 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!
Ive become so numb, I cant feel you there
Become so tired, so much more aware
Im becoming this, all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you
Ive become so numb
Can I get a encore? Do you want more? 
Ive become so numb
So for one last time I need yall to roar
One last time I need yall to roar