Remember the Name (Funkadelic remix) Lyrics

Song	Remember the Name (Funkadelic remix)
Artist	DJ Green Lantern
Artist	Fort Minor
Artist	Styles of Beyond
Album	We Major
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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, come on!
	This is 10% luck
	20% skill
	15% concentrated power of will
	5% pleasure
	50% pain
	And a 100% 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 mike
	He feels so unlike
	Everybody else, alone
	In spite of the fact
	That some people still think
	That they know him
	But ******* them
	He knows the code
	It's not about the salary
	It's all about reality
	And making some noise
	Making the story
	Making sure his clique stays up
	That means when he puts it down
	Tak's picking it up
	Let's go!
	Who the hell is he anyway
	He never really talks much
	Never concerned with status
	But still leaving them star struck
	Humbled through opportunities
	Given to him despite the fact
	That many misjudge him
	Because 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 when it all unfolds
	The skill of an artist
	It's just 20% skill
	80% beer
	Be 100% clear
	Because Ryu is ill
	Who would've thought that
	He'd be the one to set the west in flames
	And I heard him wrecking with
	The Crystal Method's "Name of the Game"
	Came back dropped Megadef
	Took them to church
	I like "Bleach" man
	Ryu had the stupidest verse
	This dude is the truth
	Now everybody be giving him guest spots
	His stock's through the roof
	I heard he ******* with S Dot
	This is 10% luck
	20% skill
	15% concentrated power of will
	5% pleasure
	50% pain
	And a 100% reason
	To remember the name
	They call him Ryu the Sick
	And he's spitting fire with Mike
	Got him out the dryer he's hot
	Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
	Been a ******* an nihilist porcupine
	He's a *****, he's a ****
	The type woman want to be with
	And rappers hope he get shot
	8 years in the making
	Patiently waiting to blow
	Now the record with
	*******noda's taking over the globe
	He's got a partner in crime
	His *****t is equally ****
	You wont believe the kind of *******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
	People think its a common owners 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 100%
	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 ******s he runs with
	Those kids that he signed
	Ridiculous, without even trying
	How do they do it
	This is 10% luck
	20% skill
	15% concentrated power of will
	5% pleasure
	50% pain
	And a 100% reason
	To remember the name

	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, come on!
	This is 10 luck
	20 skill
	15 concentrated power of will
	5 pleasure
	50 pain
	And a 100 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 mike
	He feels so unlike
	Everybody else, alone
	In spite of the fact
	That some people still think
	That they know him
	But them
	He knows the code
	It' s not about the salary
	It' s all about reality
	And making some noise
	Making the story
	Making sure his clique stays up
	That means when he puts it down
	Tak' s picking it up
	Let' s go!
	Who the hell is he anyway
	He never really talks much
	Never concerned with status
	But still leaving them star struck
	Humbled through opportunities
	Given to him despite the fact
	That many misjudge him
	Because 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 when it all unfolds
	The skill of an artist
	It' s just 20 skill
	80 beer
	Be 100 clear
	Because Ryu is ill
	Who would' ve thought that
	He' d be the one to set the west in flames
	And I heard him wrecking with
	The Crystal Method' s " Name of the Game"
	Came back dropped Megadef
	Took them to church
	I like " Bleach" man
	Ryu had the stupidest verse
	This dude is the truth
	Now everybody be giving him guest spots
	His stock' s through the roof
	I heard he with S Dot
	This is 10 luck
	20 skill
	15 concentrated power of will
	5 pleasure
	50 pain
	And a 100 reason
	To remember the name
	They call him Ryu the Sick
	And he' s spitting fire with Mike
	Got him out the dryer he' s hot
	Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
	Been a an nihilist porcupine
	He' s a , he' s a
	The type woman want to be with
	And rappers hope he get shot
	8 years in the making
	Patiently waiting to blow
	Now the record with
	noda' s taking over the globe
	He' s got a partner in crime
	His t is equally
	You wont believe the kind of 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
	People think its a common owners 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 100
	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 s he runs with
	Those kids that he signed
	Ridiculous, without even trying
	How do they do it
	This is 10 luck
	20 skill
	15 concentrated power of will
	5 pleasure
	50 pain
	And a 100 reason
	To remember the name

	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, come on!
	This is 10 luck
	20 skill
	15 concentrated power of will
	5 pleasure
	50 pain
	And a 100 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 mike
	He feels so unlike
	Everybody else, alone
	In spite of the fact
	That some people still think
	That they know him
	But them
	He knows the code
	It' s not about the salary
	It' s all about reality
	And making some noise
	Making the story
	Making sure his clique stays up
	That means when he puts it down
	Tak' s picking it up
	Let' s go!
	Who the hell is he anyway
	He never really talks much
	Never concerned with status
	But still leaving them star struck
	Humbled through opportunities
	Given to him despite the fact
	That many misjudge him
	Because 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 when it all unfolds
	The skill of an artist
	It' s just 20 skill
	80 beer
	Be 100 clear
	Because Ryu is ill
	Who would' ve thought that
	He' d be the one to set the west in flames
	And I heard him wrecking with
	The Crystal Method' s " Name of the Game"
	Came back dropped Megadef
	Took them to church
	I like " Bleach" man
	Ryu had the stupidest verse
	This dude is the truth
	Now everybody be giving him guest spots
	His stock' s through the roof
	I heard he with S Dot
	This is 10 luck
	20 skill
	15 concentrated power of will
	5 pleasure
	50 pain
	And a 100 reason
	To remember the name
	They call him Ryu the Sick
	And he' s spitting fire with Mike
	Got him out the dryer he' s hot
	Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
	Been a an nihilist porcupine
	He' s a , he' s a
	The type woman want to be with
	And rappers hope he get shot
	8 years in the making
	Patiently waiting to blow
	Now the record with
	noda' s taking over the globe
	He' s got a partner in crime
	His t is equally
	You wont believe the kind of 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
	People think its a common owners 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 100
	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 s he runs with
	Those kids that he signed
	Ridiculous, without even trying
	How do they do it
	This is 10 luck
	20 skill
	15 concentrated power of will
	5 pleasure
	50 pain
	And a 100 reason
	To remember the name

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