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Remember The Name
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Petrified
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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 making some noise
Makin' the story
Makin' sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down Tak's pickin it up!

Who the hell is he anyway?
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status but still leavin them star struck
Humbled through opportunities given to him 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, to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of an artist

This is twenty percent skill
Eighty percent beer
Be one hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreckin' with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game"
Came back dropped Megadeth, took em to church
I'm like bleach man, why you have the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody be 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
Been a fuckin' annihilist porcupine
He's a prick, he's a cock
The type woman want to be with
And rappers hope he get 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 wont 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 wood
He's god makin' his way to the top
People think it's a common owners name
People keep askin 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 motherfuckers 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, Cheapshot!
   
   
   
   
   
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    Petrified

Y'all are not, not were ready,
[Oh!]
Not were ready
[Oh!]
We about to drop it steady
[So!]
Do it like that, like that, like that, like that,
Like that, like that, like that, like that

Now why is everybody so petrified?
[What?]
Petrified?
[What?]
Step aside
And just drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Now why is everybody so petrified?
[What?]
Petrified?
[What?]
Step aside
And just drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
[Yeah]
Drop that
[Come on!]

How you doing y'all?
My name is Mike
I'm fooling with the new,
I'm doing it all night
I like what I do,
I do what I like,
I can quit and get it back like I'm riding a bike
Like stop
Bring it back, bring it back
We got that balance keeping up us on track,
That you get when you movin' quick
With no slow
You stare like you don't care,
But you do though
I know,
You really must be so lonely
Puffed up like your tough but, so phony
You and your boys, you don't know me
You really wanna owe me?
Show me, homie
Let's get it over with for good,
I got a friction addiction
I wish you would
Machine Shop rockin' when we step inside
And we got everybody so petrified

Now why is everybody so petrified?
[What?]
Petrified?
[What?]
Step aside
And just drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]

Listen you are not ready,
Like children in a building you can't stand steady
It must be the beats so heavy,
'Cause I'm panic attacks like a crack in the levy
Give you that Rob and Plant,
Dancing days are back,
Feeling all in the track,
And in fact for those knowing the name
I'm back
With a brand new attack
We can do it like / That?
You really must be so lonely
Puffed up like your tough but, so phony
You and your boys, you don't know me
You really wanna owe me?
Show me, homie
Tough talk doesen't mean a thing,
Get over yourself,
You know when we're up in a scene
It's Machine Shop rockin' when we step inside
And we got everybody so petrified

Now why is everybody so petrified?
[What?]
Petrified?
[What?]
Step aside
And just drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Now why is everybody so petrified?
[What?]
Petrified?
[What?]
Step aside
And just drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]

Y'all are not, not were ready,
[Oh!]
Not were ready
[Oh!]
We about to drop it steady
[So!]
Do it like that, like that, like that, like that,
Like that, like that, like that, like that
Y'all are not, not were ready,
[Oh!]
Not were ready
[Oh!]
We about to drop it steady
[So!]
Do it like that, like that, like that, like that,
Like that, like that, like that, like that

Get up

Now why is everybody so petrified?
[What?]
Petrified?
[What?]
Step aside
And just drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Now why is everybody so petrified?
[What?]
Petrified?
[What?]
Step aside
And just drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]
Drop that
[Come on!]

Like stop
Bring it back
We got that balance keeping up us on track
Like stop
Bring it back
We got that balance keeping up us on track
Like stop
Bring it back
We got that balance keeping up us on track
Like stop
Bring it back
We got that balance keeping up us on track
Like stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop

'Chine Shop, Shop, Shop, Shop, Shop, Shop, Shop, Shop
   
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    Believe Me

Yeah

See that, that, that, that, that 'n' that

I guess that this is where we've come to
If you don't want to,
Then you don't have to
Believe me
But I won't be there when you go down
Just so you know now
You're on your own now,
[Yo]
Believe me

Yeah, I don't want to be the one to blame
You like fun and games
Keep playin' 'em, I'm just sayin'
Think back then you was like one of the same
On the right track, but I was on the wrong train
'S like that, now you gotta face the pain
And the devil’s got a fresh new place to play
In your brain, like a mange you can never escape
The rain every damn day’s the same shade of grey

Hey, I used to have a little bit of a plan
Used to have a concept to where I stand
But that concept slipped right out of my hand
Now, I don’t even really know who I am
Yo, what do I have to say?
Maybe I should do what I have to do to break free
'N whatever happens to you
We'll see
But it’s not gonna happen with me

I guess that this is where we've come to
[Yeah]
If you don't want to,
Then you don't have to
Believe me
But I won't be there when you go down
[Yeah]
Just so you know now
You're on your own now,
Believe me

Well back then I thought you were just like me
Somebody who could see all the pain I see
But you proved to me, unintentionally
That you would selfdestruct eventually
Now I'm thinkin' like the mistake
I made doesn't hurt
But it's not gonna work 'cause
It's really much worse than I thought
I wished that you were something you were not
And now this guilt is really all that I got

Oh, you turn your back and walk away in shame
All you got is a memory and pain
Nothing makes sense, you just stare at the ground
You hear my voice in your head when no one else is around
What do I have to say?
Maybe I should do what I have to do to break free
'N whatever happens to you
We'll see
But it's not gonna happen with me

I guess that this is where we've come to
[Yeah]
If you don't want to,
Then you don't have to
Believe me
But I won't be there when you go down
[Yeah]
Just so you know now
You're on your own now,
Believe me

Yeah

Let's go

I guess that this is where we've come to
[Yeah]
If you don't want to,
Then you don't have to
Believe me
But I won't be there when you go down
[Yeah]
Just so you know now
You're on your own now,
Believe me
[I'll doin' what I have to do]
You're on your own now,
Believe me
[Whatever happen to you?]
You're on your own now,
Believe me
[What do I have to say?]
You're on your own now,
Believe me
[It's not gonna happen with me]
You're on your own now,
Believe me

Yeah
What?
Woo
That's right

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