conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Encore with the following description: Jay-Z kills the jive turkeys like it’s Thanksgiving
  The production features vocals by John Legend, Don Crawley, GLC and Kanye West – a family singalong
  Kanye samples the trumpet intro to John Holt’s cover of The Beatles' “I Will”
  The song has since been sampled by countless crossover artists (Linkin Park and the European DJ J.D.A., for example). Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Produced by Kanye West]
  [Intro]
  Thank you, thank you, thank you!
  You're far too kind
  [Chorus]
  Now, can 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
  Now, what the hell are you waitin' for?
  After me, there shall be no more
  So for one last time, nigga, make some noise!
  [Verse 1]
  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, 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'
  Goddamn, your man Hov cracked the can open again
  Who you gon' find doper than him?
  With no pen, just draw off inspiration
  Soon you gonna see you can't replace him
  With cheap imitations for these generations [Chorus]
  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?
  [Verse 2]
  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 (yeah)
  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 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 blowin' 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 [Interlude]
  Ow, it's star time
  This man is mean, he's killin' 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 the stage
  Say "Hova!", c'mon, say it!
  Are y'all out there? 
  (Ho-va! Ho-va!)
  C'mon, louder!
  Yeah, now see that's what I'm talking about
  They love you, Jigga! They love you, Jigga!
  [Break]
  I like the way this one feel
  It's so motherfuckin' soulful, man!
  (Woah, woah, woah)
  Yeah, okay
  [Verse 3]
  So this here is the victory lap
  Then I'm leavin', that's how you get me back
  After a year of them 16's, it's 1.2
  And that's 2.4, and I'm only doin' 2
  You want in the game? Attention, new dudes
  I can get you BET, and TRL, too
  You want to be in the public, send your budget
  Well, fuck it, I ain't budgin'
  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 gotta spit, a little somethin' like this [Outro]
  What the hell are you waiting for?