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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 (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!
Let's go!
 
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
 
It's just twenty percent skill, eighty percent fear
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 Megadef, took em to church
I 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 women 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 what he's 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 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
Machine Shop
 
Traduction

Retine numele

Suneti gata? Hai!
Pentru toti cei care vor sa stie despre ce vorbim
E cam asa
[Refren]
Este 10% noroc, 20% talent,
15% puterea vointei
5% placere, 50% durere
Si 100% motive pentru a retine numele!
Mike - nu are nevoie de nume pe firmament
Vrea doar sa fie auzit, fie ca e vorba de beat sau de microfon
Se simte diferit de restul, singur
In ciuda faptului ca multi inca cred ca-l stiu
Dar da-i dracului, stie codul
Nu e vorba de bani,
E totul despre realitate si despre a face niste zgomot
Scriind povestea - fiind sigur ca gasca lui e pe pozitii
Asta inseamna ca ce lasa el, Tak continua! Hai!
Cine naiba este el pana la urma?
Nu prea vorbeste mult
Niciodata preocupat de statut, dar in continuare ii lasa impresionati
Modest in ciuda oportunitatilor ivite
In ciuda faptului
Ca multi il judeca gresit pentru ca traieste
din rap
Ansambleaza totul, acum imaginea capata forma
Niciodata nu apeleaza la ajutorul altora pentru a fi respectat
E concentrat doar pe ce a scris, ambitia e dincolo de limite
Si acum cand totul se dezlantuie, talentul unui artist
Este doar 20% talent
80% frica
Dar sa fie 100% clar ca Ryu o da bine
Cine ar fi crezut ca va fi cel ce va da foc Vestului
Si l-am auzit rupand cu Crystal Method,
"Name Of The Game"
S-a intors, a renuntat la Megadef, le-a dat clasa
Imi place "Bleach" omule, de ce ai cele mai tampite versuri?
Tipul asta e adevarat, acum toata lumea vrea sa colaboreze cu el
Reputatia lui e uriasa, am auzit ca o arde cu S. Dot!
[Refren]
I se zice Ryu The Sick
Si scuipa flacari cu Mike
L-am scos din cuptor, e proaspat
L-am gasit in Fort Minor cu Tak
Era un nihilist nenorocit, un porc
E un bulangiu, e muist
Genul de tip cu care vor femeile sa fie
si rapperii spera sa fie impuscat.
8 ani de productie, asteptand rabdator sa explodeze,
Acum albumul cu Shinoda a acaparat lumea
Are un partener de incredere, care o da la fel de bine
Nici nu-ti vine sa crezi ce scoate copilul ala pe gura
Tak! - Nu e genul de pierde vreme
Stie cum sa lucreze si ce are
Urcand incet in top,
Lumea il intreaba mereu de nume,
Daca i-a fost dat la nastere
Sau e vreun acronim?
Nu, e dovada vie ca l-am facut sa dea bine in studio
Te va pune in cap mai repede decat un shot de vodca cu suc
El si echipa lui sunt recunoscuti ca unii dintre cei mai buni
Dedicati in ceea ce fac, implicati 100%
Lasa-l la o parte pe Mike - nimeni nu stie cum sau de ce munceste atat de geru
Pare ca nu are niciodata timp
Pentru ca scrie fiecare nota si scrie fiecare vers
Si l-am vazut lucrand cand ii vine ideea
E ca un design, scris in mintea lui de fiecare data
Inainte sa apese o tasta sau sa vorbeasca-n rime
Si bulangii cu care o arde, copii aia cu care a semnat?
Fantastici, fara ca macar sa incerce, oare cum fac?
[Refren x 2] [Outro - Mike Shinoda]
Yeah! Fort Minor
M. Shinoda - Styles of Beyond
Ryu! Takbir! Machine Shop!
 
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