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