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
Styles of Beyond
Ryu Takbir Machine Shop