Remember The Name (DJ Osi Remix) - 群星
You ready
Let's go
Yeah 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
Making the story
Making sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down
Tak's picking it up
Let's go
Who the hell is he anyway
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status
But still leaving them star struck
Humbled through opportunities
Given despite the fact
That many misjudge him
Because he makes a living
From writing raps
Put it together himself
Now the picture connects
Never asking for someone's help
Or 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 fear
Be a 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 wreck it with
The Crystal Method"Name Of The Game"
Came back dropped Megadef
Took em to church
I like bleach man
Why you had the stupidest verse
This dude is the truth
Now everybody's giving him guest spots
His stock's through the roof
I heard he's 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
He's sick
And he's spitting fire
And mike got him
Out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
What 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 making
Patiently waiting to blow
Now the record with Shinoda's
Taking over the globe
He's got a partner in crime
His sh*t is equally d**e
You wont 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
Making his way to the top
He often gets a comment on his name
People keep asking him
Was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym
No he's living proof
Got him rocking the booth
He'll get you buzzing 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 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
The kids that he signed
Ridiculous without even trying
How did he 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
M Shinoda
Styles of Beyond
Ryu Takbir Machine Shop
