Linkin Park - Numb(encore) Remix lyrics

Sh-sh-sh-shady Aftermath, ha ha G-G-G-G-G-Unit ha ha I've become so numb Can I get an encore, Do you want more (more) Do you want more (more) Get your a** up for the doctor One more time, get your a** up for the doctor Come on now, here we go Cliff hanger, it's another club banger Got you hangin' on the edge of your seat Get on down Times up, games over, you lose, I win 'bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here Ooh yeah, new year, next phase, begin Look who's got you goin' crazy again I'm a trend, I set one every time I'm in I go out and just come back full circle again You a fad, that means your something that we already had But once you're gone, you don't come back, too bad You're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk around just playin' the violin behind you Enough with all the pissin' and moanin', whinin' and b**hin' Sit and observe, listen, you'll learn if you pay attention Why ten multi-platinum albums later, three diamond World-wide, we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbin' Now can 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 waitin for After me, there shall be no more So for one last time, n***a make some noise So all my people on the left, all my people on the right Scream one last time When dr. dre say crunk, you will get it crunk, get it crunk Crunk, crunk, crunk And when 50 cent says jump, you get on one foot and jump Jump, jump, jump, jump The buzz is tremendous, we drop you all to sense it I don't gotta promote it for you to know that doc is off the benches We keep the party rockin' off the henges We ain't showin' off, we just goin' off popular consensus But critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk Doc is all washed up, knock it off Who the f** is Doc impressin'? Doc is this, Doc is that, you got the wrong impression You must be on the co*k of Doc, cause Doc left you all guessin' So DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record (what) We gon' have this motherf**er hoppin' in a second (bump bump) That's why we always save the best cut last To make you scratch and itch for it like fresh cut gra** Cause we done swam with the sharks, wrestle with alligators Spoke to a generation of angry teenagers Whom if it wasn't for rap to bridge the gap Maybe raised to be racist Who may have never got to see our faces Grace the cover of Rolling Stone pages Broke down barriers of language and races Just call on the cape crusaders And leave it to me and Dre to pa** the mic And we can play the back and forth all day Like the hot potato game, that's why we came to First we came here to set this party off right Let's bounce tonight Now what the hell are you waitin' for After me, there shall be no more So for one last time, n***a make some noise 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 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 (more) Bounce now, hands up, you know how we do We make the club jump everywhere we go It's no secret, everybody know When Dre's involved, there's plenty money involved And plenty honey's involved, the sunny Sunday's and palm trees Cali, everyday it's just another party from the valley's All the way to them 8 Mile alleys, let's rally Hands up for the grand finale Now raise up out your seat, Dre is about to speak Blaze a pound of weed six days up out the week You could catch me in the studio bangin' out the beats to Provide you with the heat that keep blazin' out your speaker So never say never cause Shady Aftermath together Along with G-Unit Records presents the return of the-the Doc (and Shady) No one could do it better We tear the club up and leave without a strand of evidence and uh Now can 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 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