Mike: Yeah.
Jay: Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind.
Mike: Haha.
Jay: Woo!
Mike: Ready? Let's go.

Jay: 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
Mike: Yeah

Jay: Now what the hell are you waitin, for?
Jay + Mike: After me, there shall be no more
So, for one last time, nigga, make some noise
Mike: Get em, Jay

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, 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 these 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
Mike: Yeah

Jay: Now what the hell are you waitin for?
Jay + Mike: After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga, make some noise
Jay: What the hell are you waiting for...?

::sigh:: 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 n play you
Then you drop a couple of hits
Look how they wave to you
Mike: How they wave to you

Jay + Mike: From Marcy
To Madison Square
Jay: 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 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 smithereens
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
Mike + Jay: I need you to scream 'til your lungs get sore, c'mon

Chester: I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
I don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes

Mike: Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow
Chester: Every step that I take
Is another mistake to you...

Mike: Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow
Chester: 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...
Jay: Can I get an encore
Do you want more (more...)

Chester: I've become so numb...
Jay: So, for one last time, I need y'all to roar
One last time, I need y'all to roar