Thank you, thank you, thank you, you’re far too kind
Uh, whoo, yeah! Ready?
Whoo, whoo, whoo! (Let’s go)
Can I get an encore? Do you want more?
-Like that black dude dream’n of someth’n more
-Float’n down the Mississippi never reach’n shore
Cookin’ raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y’all to roar
-Like that slick, white fence paint’n village whore
-Mindfuck’n those boneheads to do his chore
Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah!
Now, what the hell are you waitin’ for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, nigga make some noise.
-For that little dude Emmet who kept his poise.
-And those cake walk’n slaves so good at ploys
Get ’em 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
-Like Blue Sonny in Harlem with his handicaps
Yeah, hearin’ me rap is like hearin’ G rap in his prime
I’m Young H.O., rap’s grateful dead
‘Bout to take over the globe, now break bread
I’m in Boeing jets, Global Express
-Play’n own the plantation with the white jet set
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?
-From Blue Sonny ’n white face on the upper deck
Yep, yep
Grand openin’, grand closin’
Goddamn, your man Hov’ cracked the can open again
Who you gon’ find doper than him with no pen
-Hov’ b’low deck with Sonny froze blue, like two Guinea hens
Just draw off inspiration (-tion)
Soon you gon’ see you can’t replace him (him)
With cheap imitations for these generations
Can I get an encore? Do you want more?
-Than the Unicorns, technos and their high price whores
