Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Numb/Encore , by - Jay-Z. Release date: 28.08.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Numb/Encore |
| 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 |
| 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 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 (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 |
| 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 just caught in the undertow) |
| Every step that I take is another mistake to you |
| (Caught in the undertow 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 |
| I’ve 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 (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 |