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You ready?! Lets go!
Yeah, for those of you that want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all (c'mon!)
[Chorus]
This is 10 percent luck, 20 percent skill
15 percent concentrated power of will
5 percent pleasure, 50 percent pain
And 100 percent reason to remember the name
[ Fort Minor ]
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 no, 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!
[ Styles of Beyond ]
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 'cause 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
[ Raiyu ]
It's just twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear be a hundred percent clear cause Raiyu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one that set the west in flames
Then I heard him wreckin with The Crystal Method, "Name Of The Game"
Came back, dropped Megadeth, took em to church
I like bleach man, why you have the stupidest verse?
This dude is the truth, now everybody givin him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he f**kin with S. Dot!
[Chorus]
This is 10 percent luck, 20 percent skill
15 percent concentrated power of will
5 percent pleasure, 50 percent pain
And 100 percent reason to remember the name
[ Ryu ]
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 f**kin anihilist porcupine
He's a p____, he's a c___, the type women wanna 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 s___ is equally dope
You wont believe the kind of s___ that comes out of this kid's throat
[ Styles of Beyond ]
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
People think its 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 do and give a hundred percent
[ Fort Minor ]
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 motherf**kers he runs with, those kids that he signed?
Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?!
[Chorus]
This is 10 percent luck, 20 percent skill
15 percent concentrated power of will
5 percent pleasure, 50 percent pain
And 100 percent reason to remember the name
[Outro - Mike Shinoda]
Yeah! Fort Minor
M. Shinoda - Styles of Beyond
Ryu! Takbir! Machine Shop!

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In this struggle
Are we dead or alive?
Freedom is not existence
It's why we survive
Shake our grief
Hold on to belief
It can't enslave us forever
There is relief
No change will be permanent
Our strength enduring Bright incandescent
Take a chance before we fall
Backs against the wall
And the sun will rise
Dawn will break through the blackest night
Distant in its glow
This shall pass be still and know
And there's heartache
As we search to connect
Even just for a moment
Pretend We're content
There is love
Know that we are one
We are all in this together
Weather the storm
Look into each other's eyes
Make the connection before it dies
It will all disseminate
As we consummate
And the sun will rise
Dawn will break through the blackest night
Distant in its glow
This shall pass be still and know
Is it hopeless?
Will the fear take control?
Don't succumb to the numbing
Sting of defeat
Take this hate
Let the bile stagnate
Hoist the head of Goliath
Bask in its grace
Stars realign in the sky
Glaciers will melt and the oceans rise
Waves will come crashing ashore
But withstand the roar
And the sun will rise
Dawn will break through the blackest night
Distant in its glow
This shall pass be still and know

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[Verse 1:]
Sweet caress grazes my skin. It's loveless, these hooks sink in.
Behind an angel's disguise, an insect preys.
Mandibles cut like a knife, a reckoning.
[Pre-Chorus 1:]
Forming clouds, their shadow shrouds. Louder the tattered wings they sound.
Descending down.
[Chorus 1:]
Down they come, the swarm of locusts. Skies above converge to choke us.
Feast of souls consume the harvest. Young and old, suffer unto the locust.
[Verse 2:]
Surrender, these veins are bled. Devoured, nothing sacred. Strings pull the marionettes.
See how they dance upon the winds that beget our pestilence.
[Pre-Chorus 1]
[Chorus 1]
[Interlude 1:]
Forming clouds
Their shadow shrouds
Louder the tattered wings they sound
Descending down
Down they come
The swarm of locusts
Skies above
Converge to choke us
Feast of souls
Consume the harvest
Young and old
Suffer unto the locust
Bleeding from my eyes, this plague is sent to erase us.
Bleeding from inside, these vermin can't infiltrate us.
[Interlude 2:]
Faith appears, and holds a candle. Hark, the angels sing.
[Pre-Chorus 2:]
Forming clouds, their shadow shrouds. Louder the tattered wings they sound.
[Chorus 2:]
Tear the veil, the lies derail. Purity ever will prevail. Trumpets sound the shattered crown.
Halos of truth now they surround. The charade comes down.
[Chorus 1]

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Yeah, I feel you too
Feel, those things you do
In your eyes I see a fire that burns
To free the you
That's wanting through
Deep inside you know,
The seeds I plant will grow
One day you will see
And dare to come down to me
Yeah c'mon, c'mon now take the chance
That's right
Let's dance
Snake, I am the snake
Tempting, that bite you take
Let me make your mind
Leave yourself behind
Be not afraid
I've got what you need
Hunger I will feed
One day you will see
And dare to come down to me
Yeah c'mon, c'mon now take the chance
That's right
Let's dance
Yeah Come dancin'
[solo]
One day you will see
And dare to come down to me
Yeah c'mon, c'mon now take the chance
That's right
Let's dance
Yeah, I feel you too
Feel, those things you do
In your eyes I see a fire that burns
To free the you
That's running through
Deep inside you know
Seeds I plant will grow
One day you will see
And dare to come down to me
Yeah c'mon, c'mon now take the chance
That's right
Let's dance!
It's nice to see you here

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[Chorus]
Can't be touched
Can't be stopped
Can't be moved
Can't be rocked
Can't be shook
We hot
When will you niggas learn
Came to get crunk
Came to bring life
Came to get it started
Came to get it right
Turn down your music
Turn up my mic
When will you niggas learn
[Verse 1: Magic]
I mean what I speak, I do as I say
I hustle I grind, don't get in my way
I'm pimpin' my hoes, I'm jackin' my flows
I spit at police and duck my P.O.'s
I ain't goin' to court, you can call a judge
Tell him kiss my ass, cause I ain't gon' budge
And I ain't goin' back to lock up
You tryin' to glock a pop up
I ain't goin' back to both
And I'm never gonna stop the puffin', not for nothin'
The block they need me, the streets they need me
The club scene nigga, is mine believe me
You don't believe me
[Chorus:]
Can't be touched
Can't be stopped
Can't be moved
Can't be rocked
Can't be shook
We hot
When will you niggas learn
Came to get crunk
Came to bring life
Came to get it started
Came to get it right
Turn down your music
Turn up my mic
When will you niggas learn
[Verse 2: Trouble]
Open your hearts for me, look what I got for you
You in the presence of greatness, I'll make it hot for you
Pass the rock to me, block and I'll run with it
Here for the game and all the pussy that come with it
So full of focus I'm insistent on keepin' it goin'
The Franchise, I exist in a league of my own
Expect attention unfamiliar with being ignored
The truth back, can't it lockin' and closin' the doors
Brick wall in the road, I won't move
The King I'm like Roy, in the ring I can't lose
Show the face of what compares to mine
You wanna war, mutha fucka I ain't hard to find
Now holla back, nigga
[Chorus:]
Can't be touched
Can't be stopped
Can't be moved
Can't be rocked
Can't be shook
We hot
When will you niggas learn
Came to get crunk
Came to bring life
Came to get it started
Came to get it right
Turn down your music
Turn up my mic
When will you niggas learn
[Verse 3: Roy Jones, Jr.]
I move when my heart say move
Fierce like a lion, got nothin' to prove
Stubborn as a hot damn mule
God in my corner, nigga can't lose
Tryin' to take me out my hot damn shoes
See how quick I jump up and give you bitches the blues
They gonna see you on the hot damn news
And that ain't even nothin', linkin' me to the crime
Not a print, not a hot damn clue
Beatin' these niggas down is what I came to do
And I ain't playin' by a hot damn rule
Shakin' you niggas down if you ain't payin' your dues
We passin' up your block and ooohh! (Gun Shot)
My screws are loose, don't call my hands
Cause you gon' make me act a hot damn fool
Dead discussion, you will not win cause I will not lose
[Chorus:]
Can't be touched
Can't be stopped
Can't be moved
Can't be rocked
Can't be shook
We hot
When will you niggas learn
Came to get crunk
Came to bring life
Came to get it started
Came to get it right
Turn down your music
Turn up my mic
When will you niggas learn

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