Intro
C#m - C#m - A - Cb
Chorus:
C#m
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
A Cb
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
C#m
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
A Cb
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!
Verse 1:(Mike)
C#m
He doesn't need his name up in lights
A Cb
He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
C#m
He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
A Cb
In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
C#m
But fuck em, he knows the code It's not about the salary
A Cb
It's all about reality and making some noise
C#m
Making the story - making sure his clique stays up
A Cb
That means when he puts it down Tak's picking it up! Let's go!
Verse 2:(Tak)
C#m
Who the hell is he anyway? He never really talks much
A Cb
Never concerned with status but still leaving them star struck
C#m
Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
A Cb
That many misjudge him because he makes a living from writing raps
C#m
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
A Cb
Never asking for someone's help, or to get some respect
C#m
He's only focused on what he wrote, his will is beyond reach
A Cb
And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
Verse 3:(Ryu)
C#m
This is twenty percent skill Eighty percent beer
A Cb
Be a hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill
C#m
Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
A Cb
And I heard him wreck it with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game"
C#m
Came back dropped Megadef, took em to church
A Cb
I like bleach man, why you had the stupidest verse?
C#m
This dude is the truth, now everybody's giving him guest spots
A Cb
His stock's through the roof I heard he's fuckin' with S. Dot!
Chorus:
C#m
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
A Cb
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
C#m
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
A Cb
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!
Verse 4:(Ryu)
C#m
They call him Ryu, he's sick And he's spitting fire
A Cb
And mike got him out the dryer he's hot Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
C#m
What a fuckin' nihilist porcupine He's a prick, he's a cock
A Cb
The type woman want to be with, and rappers hope he get shot
C#m
Eight years in the making, patiently waiting to blow
A Cb
Now the record with Shinoda's taking over the globe
C#m
He's got a partner in crime, his shit is equally dope
A Cb
You wont believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat
Verse 5:(Tak)
C#m
He's not your everyday on the block
A Cb
He knows how to work with what he's got Making his way to the top
C#m
He often gets a comment on his name
A Cb
People keep asking him was it given at birth or does it stand for an acronym?
C#m
No he's living proof, got him rocking the booth
A Cb
He'll get you buzzing quicker than a shot of vodka with juice
C#m
Him and his crew are known around as one of the best
A Cb
Dedicated to what they do and give a hundred percent
Verse 6:(Mike)
C#m A
Forget Mike, Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
Cb
It seems like he's never got time
C#m
Because he writes every note and he writes every line
A Cb
And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind
C#m
It's like a design is written in his head every time
A Cb
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
C#m
And those motherfuckers he runs with, The kids that he signed?
A Cb
Ridiculous, without even trying, How did he do it?!
Chorus:
C#m
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
A Cb
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
C#m
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
A Cb
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!
C#m
This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
A Cb
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
C#m
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
A Cb
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name!
- 1. Chord Gitar Fort Minor - Remember The Name Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)
- 2. Ganti Chord Gitar Fort Minor - Remember The Name Kunci Dasar - Chords.id (Nada Dasar B)
- 3. Author Lagu Andra Ramadhan