Name: No I.D.
Duration: 3 min 13 s
Description: Слушайте песню No I.D. - Frankmusik, Colette Carr онлайн с альбома Do It In The AM в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 3:13. Год выхода - 2011

Do It In The AM

Frankmusik

We Collide

Far East Movement

Natalia Kills

No Champagne

Footsteps

The Fear Inside

Wrecking Ball

Running

Brake Lights

Struck By Lightning

Ludicrous

Blame It On Me

Cut Me Down

Colette Carr

No I.D.

What we're all about, it's like this, y'all c'mon

It's just 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

In spite of the fact that some people still think that they know

But no, he knows the code, it's not about the salary

It's about reality and makin' some noise, makin' the story

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 to him despite the fact

That many misjudge him because he makes a livin' from writing 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 Mega def, took 'em to church

I'm 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 with S-dot

They call him Ryu the sick and he's spitting fire at Mike

Got him out the dryer he's hot found him in fort minor with Tak

Been an nihilist porcupine, he's a, he's a

The type woman want to be with and rappers hope he get

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 is equally dope

You won't believe the kind of that comes out of this kid's throat

Makin' his way to the top, people think it's a common owners name

People keep asking him was it given at birth

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 doing give a hundred percent

Forget Mike, nobody really knows how or why he works so hard

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 are the fellows, he runs with, those kids that he signed

Ridiculous, without even tryin', how do they do it

Styles of Beyond, Ryu, Takbir, Machine Shop

Слушайте песню No I.D. - Frankmusik, Colette Carr онлайн с альбома Do It In The AM в хорошем HiFi качестве с сервисом Звук. Продолжительность песни - 3:13. Год выхода - 2011

No I.D.

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