Letra da Música Numb / Encore (feat. Jay-Z) Linkin Park

Yeah
Thank you, thank you, thank you
You're far too kind
Ha, ha
Uh, yeah
Ready?
Let's goCan 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 waiting for?
After me, there shall be no more
So, for one last time, nigga, make some noiseGet 'em, JayWho 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 (him)
With cheap imitations for these generationsCan I get a encore? Do you want more?
Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy
So, for one last time, I need y'all to roar (yeah)
Now, what the hell are you waiting 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 (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 wearin' 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'll blow you to smithereens
Cocksucka', 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 mo'fucka', if you want this encore
I need you to scream till your lungs get sore (c'mon)Can't you see that you're smothering me?
Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control
'Cause everything that you thought I would be
Has fallen apart right in front of you(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 takeI've become so numb
I can't feel you there
Become so tired
So much more awareI'm becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like youI've become so numb
Can I get an encore? Do you want more? (More)
I've become so numb (ooh)
So, for one last time, I need y'all to roar
One last time, I need y'all to roar

Composição: Chester Charles Bennington / Bradford Philip Delson / David Michael Farrell / Joseph Hahn / Kanye Omari West / Michael Kenji Shinoda / Robert Gregory Bourdon / Shawn Corey Carter.