Текст (слова) песни: Fort Minor - Remember The Name

 
You ready? 
Let?s go 
Yeah 
For those of you who wanna know what we?re all about 
Its like this y?all 
10% luck 
20% skill 
15% concentrated power of will 
5% pleasure 
50% pain 
and 100% 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 every body else, alone 
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him 
But Fuck ?em 
He knows the code: 
It?s not about the salary, it?s all about reality 
And making some noise 
Making the story 
Making sure his clique stays up 
That means when he puts it down, Tak?s pickin it up 
Who the hell is he anyway? 
He never really talks much 
Never concerned with status 
But still leavin? ?em starstruck 
Humbled through oppurtunities 
Givin despite the fact 
That many misjudge him 
Because he makes a living from writing raps 
Put it together himself 
And the picture connects 
Never askin for someones? help, or to get some respect 
His only focus is what he wrote 
His will is beyond reach 
And now it all unfolds 
The skill of an artist 
This is 20% skill 
80% beer 
Be 100% clear 
?cuz Ryu is ill 
Who woulda thought he?d be the one to set the west in flames 
I heard him record with the Crystal Method name of the game 
Came back dropped megadef, took ?em to church 
I like bleach man 
Ryu had the stupidest verse 
This dude is the truth 
Now everybody?s givin? him guest spots 
The stock through the roof 
I heard he?s fuckin with s-dot! 
10% luck 
20% skill 
15% concentrated power of will 
5% pleasure 
50% pain 
and 100% reason to remember the name 
They call him Ryu The Sick 
And he?s spitting fire and mic 
Got him out the dryer he?s hot 
got him in fort Minor With Tak 
He?s a fucking nihilist porcupine 
He?s a prick hes a cock 
The type women wanna be with and rappers hope he gets shot 
8 years and the makin? 
Patiently waitin? to blow 
Now the record with Shinoda?s 
Takin over the globe 
He?s got a partner in crime 
His shit is equally dope 
You won?t believe the kinda shit that comes outa of this kids throat 
He?s out there every day on the block 
He knows how to work with what hes 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 was it stand for an acronym 
No 
He?s livin? proof, look at 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 do, and give 100% 
Forget mike 
Nobody really knows how or why, he works so hard it seems like he has never got time 
Becuz 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 mothafuckas he runs with, the kids that he signed, rediculous 
Without even tryin? 
How do they do it? 
10% luck 
20% skill 
15% concentrated power of will 
5% pleasure 
50% pain 
and 100% reason to remember the name 
10% luck 
20% skill 
15% concentrated power of will 
5% pleasure 
50% pain 
and 100% reason to remember the name 
Fort Minor 
M Shinoda 
Styles of Beyond 
Ryu, Takbir, Cheapshot!
 

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