10 percent butter 20 percent milk 15 percent chocolate that is softer than silk 5 percent love 50 percent bake and 100 percent reason for me to bake a cake😈😈
This picture is that moment your trying to act cool and lean against a pole only to miss it by like three inches. That moment of pure confidence while your about to get a concussion.
Ahh I haven’t listened to a bunch of these songs in years, just looked them up for the memories, and I still know all the words to this, even after four/five years of not hearing them 😂
*LYRICS* You ready?! Let's go! Yeah, for those of you that wanna 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 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 about reality and making some noise Making a story, making sure his clique stays up That means when he puts it down, Tak's pickin' it up 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 despite the fact That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writing raps Put it together himself, now the picture connects Never asking for someone's help, or to get some respect He's only focused on what he wrote; his will is beyond reach And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist This is twenty percent skill, eighty percent beer Be a hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames Then heard him wreckin' with The Crystal Method, Name Of The Game Came back, dropped Megadef, took 'em to church I like bleach, man, Ryu had 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 he's sick, and he's spittin' fire and Mike Got him out the dryer he's hot, found him in Fort Minor with Tak What a fuckin' nihilist 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 won't believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat He's not your every day 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 asking him was it given at birth Or does it stand for an acronym? No, he's livin' proof that he 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 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, the 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
10% of loli lovers catched 20% of global conspiracy stopped 15% of false alarms 5% of aliens hidden in the zone 51 50% kind of comments like this one, on this goddamn video of a good freaking song and 100% Will question my identity
Great song my man, always a banger, thanks for reminding us that we can do anything, if they listen to nightcore, that 5% pleasure is all we need to keep going.. Nice work
I had listened to this music a lot of years before, and I did not know where and when I heard this music, I falled in love again! Thank you My dear friend (=
10 + 20 + 15 + 5 + 50 If you add the 10 and 20, its 30. Then adding the 15 and 5 gives you 20. 20 + 30 is 50. Then you take the last 50, 50 + 50 obviously being 100. That's the correct math. For people saying they did the math wrong skksks You're welcome ^^
Ashe no it means that all those 5 things make a reason for him to remember the name. Anyone who says 10+20+15+5+50 isn’t 100 is an idiot. 15+5=20 +20=40+10=50+50=100
You ready?! Let's go! Yeah, for those of you that wanna 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 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 about reality and making some noise Making a story, making sure his clique stays up That means when he puts it down, Tak's pickin' it up 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 despite the fact That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writing raps Put it together himself, now the picture connects Never asking for someone's help, or to get some respect He's only focused on what he wrote; his will is beyond reach And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist This is twenty percent skill, eighty percent beer Be a hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames Then heard him wreckin' with The Crystal Method, Name Of The Game Came back, dropped Megadef, took 'em to church I like bleach, man, Ryu had 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 he's sick, and he's spittin' fire and Mike Got him out the dryer he's hot, found him in Fort Minor with Tak What a fuckin' nihilist 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 won't believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat He's not your every day 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 asking him was it given at birth Or does it stand for an acronym? No, he's livin' proof that he 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 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, the 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
Dude why did u waste ur time on this were u really this bored and had this much time on your hands lol people who have to much time on there hands problems am i right?
@@shandepabon4819 Because there's something called copy and paste :l You type in Google lyrics to stuff and then copy and paste it and yeah I don't have that much time sadly ;-;
@@pixelfangzz OOOF i just had a feeling you copy and pasted i just wanted to make myslef think that now days people really has time for that man wtf happened to our society 85% work/school and 5% happiness 5% soical time and 5%chill time one day we are going extinct unless we get smarter knstead of dumber and survive.how did this go from copy and paste to survival? Jesus end me
10% luck 20% Skill 15% concentrated power of will 5% pleasure 50% Pain 100% reason why to remember the anime. **Naruto** **Fairy tail** **My Hero Academia** **Soul Eater** **Sword Art Online** **Assassination Classroom** **Host Club** **Toradora** **Magi** **Saiki K** **The Devil is a Part Timer** **Blue Exorcist** **Your Lie in April** **Durarara** .............Remember the Anime..............
10 percent max volume 20 percent focus 15 percent concentrated finger movement 5 percent games 50 percent sweat and 100 percent reason to get a no scope on Bo4
Eternal True Love= 50% best friendship, 50% loyalty, 100% faithfulness, 30% conversations, 20% doing stuff you both enjoy together each time you see each other in person, and 50% following your heart.
