Remember the Name
Fort Minor ft. Holly Brook and Jonah Matranga Lyrics


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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

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of "Remember the Name" by Fort Minor & Styles of Beyond set the tone for the rest of the song. The song is an anthem about a rapper who doesn't care about fame or money. He is solely focused on the art form of rap and making sure his crew stays on top. The song uses a mixture of percentages to describe the characteristics this rapper embodies.


The first stanza of the song describes the rapper as someone who is not looking for fame, but rather wants to be heard. He feels isolated from the rest of his peers but knows the value of the art he is creating. The second verse introduces Ryu, who is also part of the same crew as the main rapper. Ryu is described as a skilled rapper who has paid his dues and is now reaping the benefits of his hard work. The chorus is repeated throughout the song and emphasizes that the main rapper is someone to be remembered.


The song's overall message is that hard work and determination can lead to success. The rapper and his crew have put in the effort, and now their work is paying off. The song acts as an inspiration to anyone who is trying to make it in the music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

It's like this y'all (c'mon)
Let's get started, this is what we're about


This is ten percent luck
Some things are just fortunate


Twenty percent skill
Having talent and knowing how to use it


Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Determination and drive are important


Five percent pleasure
Enjoying what you do is vital


Fifty percent pain
Struggle and hard work are necessary


And a hundred percent reason to remember the name
This is how this person will make their mark


He doesn't need his name up in lights
Fame isn't everything


He just wants to be heard whether it's the beat or the mic
Expressing oneself is important


He feels so unlike everybody else, alone
He's different and often misunderstood


In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know him
People are quick to judge


But fuck 'em, he knows the code, it's not about the salary
He has his own set of values


It's about reality and making some noise
Making an impact and staying true to oneself is what matters


Making a story, making sure his clique stays up
Building a legacy and supporting those around oneself


That means when he puts it down, Tak's pickin' it up
Collaboration is key


Who the hell is he anyway, he never really talks much
Actions speak louder than words


Never concerned with status but still leavin' them star struck
His talent speaks for itself


Humbled through opportunities given despite the fact
He's grateful for his chances, even when others doubt him


That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writing raps
People underestimate his profession


Put it together himself, now the picture connects
He's self-made


Never asking for someone's help, or to get some respect
He earns his own success


He's only focused on what he wrote; his will is beyond reach
He's determined and unwavering


And now it all unfolds, the skill of an artist
His natural ability shines through


This is twenty percent skill, eighty percent beer
Sometimes a little liquid courage helps performance


Be a hundred percent clear 'cause Ryu is ill
This person is very talented


Who would've thought that he'd be the one to set the west in flames
He's making waves and breaking barriers


Then heard him wreckin' with The Crystal Method, Name Of The Game
He's collaborated with impressive artists


Came back, dropped Megadef, took 'em to church
He's consistently improving and impressing


I like bleach, man, Ryu had the stupidest verse
Even when he's not taking himself seriously, he's impressive


This dude is the truth, now everybody be givin' him guest spots
He's in high demand among other artists


His stock's through the roof; I heard he fuckin' with S-Dot
Even more impressive opportunities are coming his way


They call him Ryu he's sick, and he's spittin' fire and Mike
His talent and energy are impressive


Got him out the dryer he's hot, found him in Fort Minor with Tak
He was discovered and thrust into the spotlight


What a fuckin' nihilist porcupine; he's a prick; he's a cock
His edginess and attitude make him unique


The type women want to be with and rappers hope he get shot
He's both attractive and intimidating


Eight years in the makin' patiently waitin' to blow
Success takes time and perseverance


Now the record with Shinoda's takin' over the globe
His latest project is gaining worldwide attention


He's got a partner in crime; his shit is equally dope
His collaborator is equally talented


You won't believe the kind of shit that comes out of this kid's throat
His creativity is unmatched


He's not your every day on the block
He's not ordinary


He knows how to work with what he's got
He's resourceful


Makin' his way to the top
He's driven and ambitious


He often gets a comment on his name
People are curious about him


People keep asking him was it given at birth
People want to know the origin of his name


Or does it stand for an acronym?
People wonder if his name's meaning is deeper than expected


No, he's livin' proof that he rockin' the booth
His talent is what makes him memorable


He'll get you buzzin' quicker than a shot of vodka with juice
His energy is contagious


Him and his crew are known around as one of the best
His group is highly regarded in the industry


Dedicated to what they do and give a hundred percent
They take their work seriously and give their all


Forget Mike, nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
His work ethic is impressive and mysterious


It seems like he's never got time
He's always busy working


Because he writes every note and he writes every line
He's a perfectionist and wants everything to be just right


And I've seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind
He's passionate about his craft


It's like a design is written in his head every time
He has a clear vision for his music


Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
His ideas are fully formed before he begins


And those motherfuckers he runs with, the kids that he signed
He's surrounded himself with talented people


Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?
Their natural talent is jaw-dropping


Yeah
Confirmation or agreement


Fort Minor
Name of the group


M-Shinoda
Name of one of the artists


Styles of Beyond
Another group involved in the song


Ryu
Name of one of the artists


Takbir
Name of one of the artists


Machine Shop
Name of a production company




Lyrics Š Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: MIKE SHINODA, MATTHEW RYAN MAGINN, TAKBIR KHALID BASHIR

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@chairsmissing

Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.

She said "Some days I feel like shit,
Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit,"
I don't understand why you have to always be gone,
I get along but the trips always feel so long,
And, I find myself trying to stay by the phone,
'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone,
But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call,
But when I pick up I don't have much to say,
So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"

I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...

You know the place where you used to live,
Used to barbecue up burgers and ribs,
Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile,
But now, you only stop by every once and a while,
Shit, I find myself just fillin' my time,
With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind,
I'm doin' fine, and I'm plannin' to keep it that way,
You can call me if you find that you have something to say,
And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"

I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...

I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin',
Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses,
For why you're not around, and feeling so useless,
It seems one thing has been true all along,
You don't really know what you've got 'til it's gone,
I guess I've had it with you and your career,
When you come back I won't be here and you can sing it...

Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home...



@brigabobo

Where'd you go?
I miss you so
Seems like it's been forever
That you've been gone

She said, "Some days I feel like shit"
Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit"
I don't understand why you have to always be gone
I get along but the trips always feel so long
And, I find myself tryna stay by the phone
'Cause your voice always helps me when I feel so alone
But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call
But when I pick up I don't have much to say
So, I want you to know it's a little fucked up
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin'
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career
Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"

I miss you so
Seems like it's been forever
That you've been gone
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever
That you've been gone
Please come back home

You know the place where you used to live,
Used to barbeque up burgers and ribs,
Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile,
But now, you only stop by every once in a while,
Shit, I find myself just fillin' my time,
Anything to keep the thought of you from my mind,
I'm doin' fine, I plan to keep it that way,
You can call me if you find you have somethin' to say,
And I'll tell you, I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', at times debatin',
Tellin' you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing, "Where'd you go?"

I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone.
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone,
Please come back home

I want you to know it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waitin', no longer debatin',
Tired of sittin' and hatin' and makin' these excuses,
For while you're not around, and feeling so useless,
It seems one thing has been true all along,
You don't really know what you got 'til it's gone,
I guess I've had it with you and your career,
When you come back I won't be here and you'll can sing it

Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone
Where'd you go?
I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever,
That you've been gone

Please come back home
Please come back home
Please come back home
Please come back home
Please come back home



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@shoddy4239

My friend just disappeared and everyone was wondering where he went for a year. And so 1 year later I'm at an airport ready to go to my grandparents house for the summer i get in my seat i look to see who ill be with for the next 6 hours and i see him. He looked at me like NOTHING happened. When i asked him where he went. He said: "I lost my friend." Then i remembered his dog was his LIFE...his dog had ran away and he found it 2 states away with a girl caring for it till it died. Needles to say. He married that woman (not because if the dog) and he now has 2 kids, and a dog. Every thursday...he listens to this song...the day Shoddy died. If you read this whole thing i praise you! Just thought i should share this

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@keefwalk

My Mom died May 12, 2010 a month after my 13th birthday. She was buried May 18th when which is also her birthday.. I remember crying as they put her in the ground and thinking "What a birthday gift, I'm burying you Mom." I have night terrors about it til this day I'll be 27 next month. Songs like this have been a main to key to helping me make it this far, even after that I been thru nothing but hell.

But I refuse to give up on heaven.

@dishsoap1

Sorry for your loss. 😢

@alanglines8364

So haunting, what you shared here, but may the Lord bless and keep you

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Imagine heaven is a great book i encourage you to read it. As a Christian i know one day ill be there.

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