You ready
Let's go
Yeah
For those who wanna
know what we're all about
It's like this y'all
It's 10% luck
20% skill
15% conncentrated power of will
5% pleasure
50% pain
And 100% reason to remember the name
Mike
He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard
whether its the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike every body else alone
In spite of the fact that
some people still think that they know him
But **** em
He knows the code
It's not about the salary its all about reality
And making some noise
Making the story
Making sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it
down takes pickin' it up
Who the hell is he anyway
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status
But still leavin' em starstruck
Humbled through oppurtunities
Giving despite the fact
That many misjudge him
Because he makes a living from writing raps
Put it together himself
And the picture connects
Never askin' for someones
help or to get some respect
Hes only focused on what he wrote
His will is beyond reach
And now it all unfolds
The skill of an artiste
20% skill
80% beer
Be 100% clear
Cuz ryu is ill
Who woulda thought hed
be the one to set the west in flames
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 everybodys giving him guest spots
His stocks through the roof
I heard hes ****in' with s-dot
It's 10% luck
20% skill
15% conncentrated power of will
5% pleasure
50% pain
And 100% reason to remember the name
Ryu
They call him ryu the sick
And hes spitting fire and mic
Got him out the dryer hes hot
Found him in fort minor with tak
He's a ****ing nihilist porcupine
He's a prick hes a cock
The type women wanna be with
and rappers hope he gets shot
8 years and the makin'
Patiently waiting to blow
Now the record with shinoda's
Takin' over the globe
Hes got a partner in crime
His shit is equally dope
You won't believe the kinda shit
that comes outa of this kids throat
Take
He's not your every day on the block
He knows how to work with
what hes got makin' his way to the top
He often gets a comment on his name
People keep askin' him was it
Given at birth
Or was it stand for an acronym
No
He's living proof look at 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 do and give 100
Forget mike
Nobody real knows how or why
He works so hard it seems like hes never got time
Becuz 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 motha****as
he runs with the kids that he signed rediculous
Without even tryin'
How do they do it
It's 10% luck
20% skill
15% conncentrated power of will
5% pleasure
50% pain
And 100% reason to remember the name
It's 10% luck
20% skill
15% conncentrated power of will
5% pleasure
50% pain
And 100% reason to remember the name
Fort minor
M shinoda
Styles of beyond
Ryu takbir cheapshot