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 Ford Minor - Remember the Name

You ready? Lets go!
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
Fort It's like this y'all c'mon
It's just ten percent luck
Minor Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Remember Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
The Mike
He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
Name He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
Songtexte But fuck em'
He knows the code
It's not about the salary
Songtext It's about reality and makin' some noise
Makin' the story
Lyrics Makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin' it up
Lyric Who the hell is he anyway?
He never really talks much
Liedertexte Never concerned with status but still leavin' them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given to him despite the fact
Liedertext That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writin raps
Alle Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never askin for someone's help, to get some respect
Fort He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
Minor And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
Remember It's just twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear
Be one hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
The Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
Name And I heard him wreckin' with The Crystal Method, Name Of The Game
Songtexte Came back dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
I'm like 'bleach, man, why you have the stupidest verse?'
Songtext This dude is the truth, now everybody be givin' him guest spots
Lyrics His stock's through the roof I heard he fuckin' with S-Dot!
Lyric It's just ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Liedertexte Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Liedertext They call him Ryu the sick
And he's spittin fire at Mike
Alle Got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
Fort Been a fuckin' annihilist porcupine
He's a prick, he's a cock
Minor The type woman want to be with
And rappers hope he get shot
Remember Eight years in the makin'
Patiently waitin to blow
Now the record with Shinoda's takin' over the globe
The He's got a partner in crime his shit is equally dope
Name You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat
Songtexte Tak
He's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Songtext Makin' his way to the top
People think its a common owners name
Lyrics People keep askin him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym?
Lyric No he's livin' proof
Got him rockin' the booth
He'll get you buzzin' quicker than a shot of vodka with juice
Liedertexte Him and his crew are known around as one of the best
Liedertext Dedicated to what they doin give a hundred percent
Forget Mike
Alle Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Fort 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
Minor It's like a design is written in his head every time
Remember Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
The And those motherfuckers he runs with, those kids that he signed
Name Ridiculous, without even tryin', how do they do it?
It's just ten percent luck
Songtexte Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure
Songtext Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Lyrics It's just ten percent luck
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Lyric Five percent pleasure
Fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
Liedertexte Yeah
Fort Minor, M. Shinoda
Styles of Beyond, Ryu, Takbir
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