Fort Minor - Remember the Name

　　Remember the Name - Fort Minor

　　Lyrics by：Takbir Bashir/Ryan Maginn/Mike Shinoda

　　Composed by：Takbir Bashir/Ryan Maginn/Mike Shinoda

　　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 a story making 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 leaving 'em star-struck

　　Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact

　　That many misjudge him 'cause 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 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

　　Ryu had the stupidest verse

　　This dude is the truth now

　　Everybody givin' 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

　　What a f**king nihilist

　　Porcupine he's a prick he's a c**k

　　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 dope

　　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

　　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 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 M Shinoda

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