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You ready? Lets go!
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all c'mon
It's just 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 fuck em'
He knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story
Makin' 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' them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given to him despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' 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 when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
It's just twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear
Be one hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreckin' with The Crystal Method, Name Of The Game
Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest verse?'
This dude is the truth, now everybody be givin' him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he fuckin' with S-Dot!
It's just 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 at Mike
Got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
Been a fuckin' annihilist 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 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 wont believe the kind of shit 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
People think its a common owners name
People keep askin him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym?
No he's livin' 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 doin 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 motherfuckers he runs with, those kids that he signed
Ridiculous, without even tryin', how do they do it?
It's just 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
It's just 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, M. Shinoda
Styles of Beyond, Ryu, Takbir
Machine Shop
¿Estás listo? ¡Vamos!
Sí, para aquellos de ustedes que quieren saber lo que está sobre todos
Es así ustedes c'mon
Es sólo el diez por ciento de la suerte
El veinte por ciento la habilidad
El quince por ciento se concentró el poder de la voluntad
El cinco por ciento el placer
El cincuenta por ciento dolor
Y la razón al cien por cien para recordar el nombre
Micro
Él no necesita su nombre en luces
Él sólo quiere ser escuchado ya sea el ritmo o el micrófono
Él se siente tan diferente a todos los demás, solo
A pesar del hecho de que algunas personas todavía piensan que lo saben
Pero em mierda '
Él sabe que el código
No se trata del salario
Se trata de la realidad y del makin 'un poco de ruido
Makin 'la historia
Seguro de Makin 'su camarilla se mantiene hasta
Esto significa que cuando él lo pone abajo de Tak Pickin 'it up
¿Quién demonios es éste?
Él nunca habla mucho
Nunca preocupado por el estado, pero todavía Leavin 'a Star Struck
Humillado a través de oportunidades que le dio a pesar del hecho
Que muchos lo juzgan mal, porque hace un livin 'del rap writin
Poner juntos a sí mismo, ahora la imagen se conecta
Nunca
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Mike Shinoda
Remember The Name
Remember The Name
You ready? Lets go!
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all c'mon
It's just 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 fuck em'
He knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story
Makin' 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' them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given to him despite the fact
That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' 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 when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
It's just twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear
Be one hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreckin' with The Crystal Method, Name Of The Game
Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest verse?'
This dude is the truth, now everybody be givin' him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he fuckin' with S-Dot!
It's just 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 at Mike
Got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
Been a fuckin' annihilist 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 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 wont believe the kind of shit 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
People think its a common owners name
People keep askin him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym?
No he's livin' 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 doin 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 motherfuckers he runs with, those kids that he signed
Ridiculous, without even tryin', how do they do it?
It's just 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
It's just 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, M. Shinoda
Styles of Beyond, Ryu, Takbir
Machine Shop
Mike Shinoda
Remember The Name
Remember The Name
¿Estás listo? ¡Vamos!
Sí, para aquellos de ustedes que quieren saber lo que está sobre todos
Es así ustedes c'mon
Es sólo el diez por ciento de la suerte
El veinte por ciento la habilidad
El quince por ciento se concentró el poder de la voluntad
El cinco por ciento el placer
El cincuenta por ciento dolor
Y la razón al cien por cien para recordar el nombre
Micro
Él no necesita su nombre en luces
Él sólo quiere ser escuchado ya sea el ritmo o el micrófono
Él se siente tan diferente a todos los demás, solo
A pesar del hecho de que algunas personas todavía piensan que lo saben
Pero em mierda '
Él sabe que el código
No se trata del salario
Se trata de la realidad y del makin 'un poco de ruido
Makin 'la historia
Seguro de Makin 'su camarilla se mantiene hasta
Esto significa que cuando él lo pone abajo de Tak Pickin 'it up
¿Quién demonios es éste?
Él nunca habla mucho
Nunca preocupado por el estado, pero todavía Leavin 'a Star Struck
Humillado a través de oportunidades que le dio a pesar del hecho
Que muchos lo juzgan mal, porque hace un livin 'del rap writin
Poner juntos a sí mismo, ahora la imagen se conecta
Nunca
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
