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 Fuck 'em, He Knows The Code It′s Not
About The Salary, It's All 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, Let′s Go Who The
Hell Is He Anyway? He Never Really Talks Much
Never Concerned With Status But Still Leavin′ Them Starstruck
Humbled Through Opportunities Given 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, But 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? Then 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 Fuckin′ 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 Fuckin′ Nihilist
Porcupine, He's A Prick, He's A Cock The Type
Women Want To Be With And Rappers Hope He
Gets 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 Won′t 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 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 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 Mother
Fuckers He Runs With, Those Kids That He Signed
Ridiculous, Without Even Tryin', 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,
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Five Percent Pleasure, Fifty Percent Pain And A Hundred
Percent Reason To Remember The Name Yeah! Fort
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