Linkin Park - "Numb/Encore" (Clean Version)Thank you for making all that noise tonight, we really appreciate it.
You're far too kind.
Now can I get an encore, do you want more?
Cooking raw with the Brooklyn boy,
So for one last time I need you all to roar.
Now what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there shall be no more,
So for one last time, people make some noise.
Get em Jay.
Who you know fresher than Hove? Riddle me that.
The rest of you all know where I'm lyrically at.
Can't none of you all mirror me back?
Yeah hearing me rap is like hearing G Rap in his prime.
I'm young HO, 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 opening, grand closing,
God damn your man Hove cracked the can open again.
Who you going to find doper than him with no pen?
Just draw off inspiration,
Soon you going to see you can't replace him,
With cheap imitations for these generations.
Now can I get an encore, do you want more?
Cooking raw with the Brooklyn boy,
So for one last time I need you all to roar.
Now what the hell are you waiting for?
After me, there shall be no more.
So for one last time, people 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, Jay's status appears,
To be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye.
When I come back like Jordan, wearing the four five.
It ain't to play games with you.
It's to aim at you, probably maim you.
If I owe you I'm blowing you to smithereeens.
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 until 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?
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.
Make some noise!!!