Encore
Jay-Z feat. Beatles Lyrics


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Thank you, thank you, thank you, 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 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 noise

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 hearing me rap is like hearing 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 opening, grand closing
God your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Who you goin' find doper than him with no pen
Just draw off inspiration
Soon you goin' 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 y'all to roar

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 (yea)
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 4-5
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 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 motherfucker if you want this encore
I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore

It's star time
This man is made! He's killing all y'all jive turkeys
Do y'all want more of the Jigga man?
Well if y'all want more of the Jigga man
Then I need y'all to help me, bring him back to stage
Say Hova, c'mon say it!
HO-VA! HO-VA! Are y'all out there? (HO-VA! HO-VA!)
Are y'all out there? C'mon, louder!
Yeah, now see that's what I'm talking bout
They love you Jigga, they love you Jigga!

I like the way this one feel
It's so motherfucking soulful man!
Yeah, okay

So this here is the victory lap
Then I'm leaving, that's how you get me back
After a year of them sixteen's, it's one point two
And that's two point four, and I'm only doing two
You wanted to gain attention new dudes
I can get you BET and TRL too
You wanna be in the public, send your budget
Well fuck it, I ain't budging!
Young did it to death, you gotta love it
Record companies told me I couldn't cut it
Now look at me, all star-studded
Golfer above par like I putted
All cause the shit I uttered, was utterly ridiculous
How sick is this?
You want to bang, send Kanye change, send Just some dust
Send Hip a grip, then you got' spit
A little something like this





What the hell are you waiting for?

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of "Encore" by Jay-Z and Pharrell Williams are expressions of gratitude to the audience. Jay-Z then asks them if they want more of him, and remarks that he is cooking raw with the Brooklyn boy. He declares that after him, there will be no other similar to him, and calls on the audience to make some noise. Jay-Z then challenges the audience by asking who they know that is fresher than him, emphasizing that he is unlike any other in the music industry. He asserts that hearing him rap is like hearing G. Rap in his prime, and references his past achievements while highlighting his continuing reign in the music scene.


In the latter part of the song, Jay-Z acknowledges that he understands that when he first entered the industry, he was not given a chance, but that he persisted and rose to the top. He highlights his success from record sales to sold-out concerts, and urges the audience to scream until their lungs get sore as a call for encore. The song concludes with Jay-Z leaving the stage with the promise of returning one day to thrill his fans once again.


Line by Line Meaning

Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind
Expressing gratitude for the audience's support and praise


Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Asking if the audience wants another performance


Cooking raw with the Brooklyn boy
Collaborating with Pharrell Williams to create a fresh and innovative sound


So for one last time I need y'all to roar
Requesting the audience to show their appreciation and enthusiasm for the final performance


Now what the hell are you waiting for
Asking why the audience is hesitating to show their excitement and energy


After me, there shall be no more
Indicating that this will be Jay-Z's final performance


So for one last time, nigga make some noise
Urging the audience to make as much noise as possible for the final performance


Who you know fresher than Hov'? Riddle me that
Posing a rhetorical question about his superior style and creative talent


The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Suggesting that other rappers are nowhere near as skilled or talented as him


Can't none of y'all mirror me back
No other rapper is capable of matching his style or skill level


Yeah hearing me rap is like hearing G. Rap in his prime
Comparing his rap skills to those of G. Rap at the height of his career


I'm, young H.O., rap's Grateful Dead
Referring to himself as rap's version of the iconic band Grateful Dead


Back to take over the globe, now break bread
Asserting his dominance in the rap genre and seeking financial success


I'm in, Boeing jets, Global Express
Boasting about his lavish lifestyle and travel on private jets


Out the country but the blueberry still connect
Even though he travels the world, he still has connections to his roots and community


On the low but the yacht got a triple deck
Humblebragging about his private yacht that has three decks


But when you young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep
Justifying his bragging by saying that it's natural for a young person in his position to do so


Grand opening, grand closing
Alluding to the short-lived nature of his career and this final performance


God your man Hov' cracked the can open again
Reaffirming his dominance in the rap world and his ability to remain relevant


Who you goin' find doper than him with no pen
Asking who else could possibly be better than him without even writing lyrics


Just draw off inspiration
Creating music based on personal inspiration and creativity


Soon you goin' see you can't replace him
Assuming that people will realize that he is irreplaceable in the rap genre


With cheap imitations for these generations
Suggesting that there are many inferior rappers who try to imitate his style, but they are not genuine or original


Look what you made me do, look what I made for you
Acknowledging the audience's impact on his success and giving credit to his own hard work


Knew if I paid my dues, how will they pay you
Reflecting on the struggles he faced early in his career and how his success paves the way for others


When you first come in the game, they try to play you
Commenting on the challenges faced by new artists in the industry


Then you drop a couple of hits, look how they wave to you
Reflecting on how his success leads to adoration and support from fans and the industry


From Marcy to Madison Square
Referencing his hometown neighborhood and the prestigious venue where he performs


To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years (yea)
Implying that his rap career is his only significant accomplishment


As fate would have it, Jay's status appears
Acknowledging that his success is due in part to good fortune


To be at an all-time high, perfect time to say goodbye
Exiting the rap game at the height of his career and success


When I come back like Jordan, wearing the 4-5
Comparing his return to the rap game to Michael Jordan's comeback to the NBA


It ain't to play games with you
Asserting that he is not joking or messing around with his return


It's to aim at you, probably maim you
Talking trash and boasting about his skills as a rapper


If I owe you I'm blowing you to smithereens
Threatening those who may have wronged him in the past


Cocksucker take one for your team
An insult and a threat, daring his enemies to take him on


And I need you to remember one thing (one thing)
Asking the audience to pay attention to his words and to remember this moment


I came, I saw, I conquered
A triumphant declaration of his success in the rap game


From record sales, to sold out concerts
Listing his many accomplishments and fame


So motherfucker if you want this encore
Challenging the audience to demand an encore performance


I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore
Asking the audience to show their excitement and enthusiasm for the final performance with loud cheers and applause




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Kanye West, Shawn Carter

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Comments from YouTube:

@adeolaola4516

Chester was such a brilliant vocalist.

@odwamkancu1690

👌

@peterthegreat4668

Better this generation singer literally the best of all

@tonyallewellyn7304

Chester was the best ❤

@noahreuter328

The piano for Yesterday goes so well with Encore surprisingly

@kevnwarriner8819

Let's take a minute to realize that it was probably Mike Shinoda who was playing the Piano, his parents paid for Concert level pianist lessons from when he was 3 years old and he only moved on to Guitar and Rap when he was a teenager as a natural progression...🤷‍♂️

@varuntyagi6116

As soon as Chester says "Yesterday", I automatically get a smile on my face, idk why.

@rizaacosta8172

Varun Tyagi 😍

@eduardomyerz

I did the same when I heard to JayZ say "Aja aja"

@rosek7114

Isn't it sad that the youngest of the three died first? Rest in peace, Chester.

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