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Remember the Name(feat. Styles of Beyond) (Explicit|Funkadelic Remix) - Fort Minor/Styles of Beyond
For those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all c'mon
This is ten percent luck twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Mike
He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
But f**k em he knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise
Makin' a story makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down tak's pickin it up let's go
Who the hell is he anyway
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin''em star struck
Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a living' from writin' raps
Put it together himself now the picture connects
Never askin' for someone's help to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote his will is beyond reach
And now it all unfolds the skill of an artist
This is twenty percent skill
Eighty percent beer
Be a hundred percent clear cause ryu is ill
Who would've thought he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreck it with the crystal method name of the game
Came back dropped megadef took em to church
I like bleach man why you have the stupidest verse
This dude is the truth now everybody giving him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he f**kin' with s dot
This is ten percent luck twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
They call him ryu the sick
And he's spittin' fire with mike
Got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in fort minor with tak
Been a f**kin' nihilist porcupine
He's a prick he's a cock
The type woman want to be with and rappers hope he get shot
Eight years in the makin' patiently waiting to blow
Now the record with shinoda's takin' over the globe
He's got a partner in crime his sh*t is equally d**e
You won't believe the kind of sh*t that comes out of this kid's throat
Tak
He's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Makin' his way to the top
He often gets a comment on his name
People keep askin' him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym
No he's living proof got him rockin' the booth
He'll get you buzzin' quicker than a shot of vodka with juice
Him and his crew are known around as one of the best
Dedicated to what they doing give a hundred percent
Forget Mike
Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind
It's like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherf**kers he runs with those kids that he signed
Ridiculous without even trying how do they do it
This is ten percent luck twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
This is ten percent luck twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Yeah fort minor
Machine shop