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 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! [Chorus] 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 woman 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 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 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?!
When your doing that thing over there, homie Lets go Cause I feel like I'm running And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop cause You know I gotta win everyday day, goooo See they don't ever really wanna pop me Just know that you never flop me And I know that I can be a little cocky, nooo You aint never gonna stop me Everytime I come a nigga gotta set it then I gotta go And then I gotta get it, than I gotta blow, Than I gotta shudder any little thing A nigga think that he be doing cause it doesn't matter cause I'm gonna Dadadadada then I'm gonna murder every thing and anything a badaboom a badabing I gotta do a lot of things, and make it clearer to a couple niggas That I'm always winning and I gotta get it again and again and again And I be doing it to death and now I move a little foul A nigga better call a rep and everybody know my style And niggas know that I'm the the best When it come to doing this and I'm banging on my chest And I bang in the east and I bang in the west And I come to give you more and I never give you less You will hear it in the street or you can read it in the press Do you really wanna know what's next, lets go See the way we on, we be all up in the race and you know We gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace We struggling and hustling and sending in and getting in And always gotta do it take it to another place Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it And I gotta cut all through this traffic Just to be at the top of the throne Better know I gotta have it, have it Look at me now
actually the word is im supurb, hit me on the twitter tweet tweet like a blue bird, what havent you seen what havent you heard, everybodys saying my name im like a new word, and im just aiming at my goal like im loom bur, Bringing you the new call me bloom bird, you can call me 2 words, you can call me super and you can call me duper, and i got class call me tutored, im a supa bike they are scooters, run away nikes on yeah they exclusive, then grab a red bull i got the great gooses, we dont care bout anybody like i knew dis, we just fade em out ellusive, tellin em leave ya boy alone im makin my music, making it happen yeah we makin these movements, told ya im a tutor ima make u my student,
IM GETTIN READY TO UP THE INDUSRTYS STATUS QUO IM LYRICALLY AND EMPIRICALLY GIFTED, IMMA SUPRISE YALL LIKE WHEN OJ GOT ACQUITTED, WHEN I BATTLE PEOPLE ITS JUST UNFAIR, I HOLD IT DOWN AND YALL ARE UNAWARE, I PUT MORE DAMAGE ON THE MIC THAT GAME DOES WITH 50, ALL MY IS REAL AND THATS NO MYSTERY, I WOULD KEEP GOING WITH THE RAP AND MAKE YOU LOOK EVEN WORSE, BUT I REALLY DONT FEEL LIKE CALLING IN THE NURSE! Their happy ton?