Текст (слова) песни: Jay-Z - Encore

Thank you, thank you, thank you, youre far too kind

[Chorus]
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boss
So for one last time I need yall 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

[Verse One]
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
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
Im in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
On the louvre 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 cant replace him
with cheap imitations for DESE GENERATIONS

[Chorus - 1/2]

{What the hell are you waiting forrrr?}

[Verse Two]
[sighs] 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, Jays 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 aint to play games witchu
Its to aim at you, probably maim you
If I owe you Im 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 muhfucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, til your lungs get sore

[Interlude]
OWWWW! Its star time
This man is MADE! Hes KILLIN all yall jive turkeys
Do yall want more of the Jigga man?
Well if yall want more of the Jigga man
Then I need yall to help me, bring him back to stage
Say Hova, cmon say it!
HO-VA! HO-VA! Are yall out there? [crowd chants "HO-VA! HO-VA!"]
Are yall out there? Cmon, louder!
Yeah, now see thats what Im talkin bout
They love you Jigga - they love you Jigga!

[Jay-Z]
I like the way this one feel
Its so muhfuckin soulful man!
(Whoaaaaaahhhh, whoahhhhhhhhhhhhh, whoahhhhhhhhhhhhh)
Yeah [crowd still chanting] okay

[Verse Three]
So this here is the victory lap
Then Im lea-vin, thats how you get me back
After a year of them 16s, its one point two
And thats two point four, and Im only doin two
You wanted to gain attention new dudes
I can get you BET and TRL too
You wanna be in the public, send your budget
Well fuck it, I aint budgin!
Young did it to death, you gotta love it
Record companies told me I couldnt cut it
Now look at me, all star-studded
Golf far above par like I putted
All cause the shit I uttered, was utterly ridiculous
How sick is this?
You want to bang, send Kanye a chain, send Just some dust
Send Hip a grip, then you gotta spit. . .
A little somethin like this, WOO!

{What the hell are you waiting forrrr?}
[piano plays out as crowd cheers loudly]
Другие песни Jay-Z:

22 Two`s
99 Problems
A Ballad for the Fallen Soldier
All I Need
Allure
Anything
Big Pimpin ft UGK
Bitches & Sisters
Blueprint 2
Change Clothes
Come And Get Me
December 4th
Dirt Off Your Shoulder
Do You Believe (Hova Interlude)
Dope Man ft Serena Altschul
Encore
Excuse me Miss
Girls, girls, girls
Hova Song (Intro)
Hova Song (Outro)
Interlude
Justify My Thug
Lost ones
Lucifer
Moment Of Clarity
My 1st Song
NYMP
Public Service Announcement (Interlude)
S. Carter ft Amil
Show Me What You Got
Show me what you got
Snoopy Track ft Juvenile
So Ghetto
There`s Been a Murder
Things That U Do ft Mariah Carey
Threat
What More Can I Say