Songwriters: Chester Charl Bennington, Robert G. Bourdon, Shawn Carter, Brad Delson, Dave Farrell, Joe Hahn, Jay Z, Mike Shinoda, Kanye West
As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
And every second I waste is more than I can take
Publishers: BIG BAD MR HAHN MUSIC, CARTER BOYS PUBLISHING, CHESTERCHAZ PUBLISHING, EMI APRIL MUSIC INC., KENJI KOBAYASHI MUSIC, NONDISCLOSURE AGREEMENT MUSIC, PANCAKEY CAKES MUSIC, ROB BOURDON MUSIC, SONY/ATV TUNES LLC, UNIVERSAL MUSIC - Z SONGS, YE WORLD MUSIC
Get 'em, Jay
Cocksucker take one for your team
To be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
I'm becoming this, all I want to do
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
Back to take over the globe, now break bread
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
So for one last time, I need y'all to roar
With no pen, just draw off inspiration
When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Is be more like me and be less like you
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
It ain't to play games witchu
Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind
Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
What the hell are you waiting for
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Soon you gon' see you can't replace him
Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
Yep, yep, grand openin', grand closin'
After me, there shall be no more
Can I get an encore, do you want more
I've become so tired, so much more aware
I've become so numb, I can't feel you there
So for one last time, I need y'all to roar
Now what the hell are you waitin' for
(Yeah)
(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)
Then you drop a couple of hits, look, how they wave to you
So mutherfucker, if you want this encore
Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Now what the hell are you waitin' for
(Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow)
So for one last time, nigga, make some noise
Out the country but the blueberry still connect
Who you gon' find doper than him
I came, I saw, I conquered
Can't none of y'all mirror me back
I've become so numb
I've become so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
(One thing)
From record sales to sold out concerts
(More)
I need you to scream 'til your lungs get sore
Yeah, hearin' me rap is like hearin' G. Rap in his prime
I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
If I owe you I'm blowin' you to smithereeens
From Marcy to Madison Square
But when you Young, what the fuck you expect?
Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
So for one last time, nigga, make some noise
When I come back like Jordan, wearin' the 4-5
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
And I need you to remember one thing
God, your man Hov' cracked the can open again
To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years
After me, there shall be no more
I'm in Boeing jets, Global Express
With cheap imitations for Dese Generations
It's to aim at you, probably maim you
One last time I need y'all to roar