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I feel like I had pretty good reason to assume they could be two separate things.

Shocking...

Alright then, it looks like COG (Remix) and Kenji should be one entry as a mashup.

Kenji was played in full. You can hear the interview parts of it in the video User and JZ linked above. RTN also has two choruses between the verses.

No. At LP shows, he does Intro/Chorus/Hybrid Verse/Chorus/Chorus

Obviously footage for the deluxe edition of the album coming out in November. Duh.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9f_aTHzdft8 Cigarettes, UIB, and WYG Set should be something like: 1. Petrified (Ext. Intro) 2. In Stereo 3. It's Goin' Down 4. Dolla (Shortened (Intro and First Verse Only); Ext. Transition Outro) 5. Waiting For The End/Hands Held High (Mashup) 6. Castle of Glass (2015 Remix Version) 7. Kenji (w/ 'Castle of Glass (M. Shinoda Remix)' Bridge Instrumental) 8. Devil's Drop (2015 Remix Version) 9. Cigarettes (Ext. Outro) 10. Until It Breaks (Shortened (No Final Verse); Ext. Transition Outro) 11. Where'd You Go (2015 Remix Version) 12. High Road 13. Believe Me (2015 Remix Version; w/ 'When They Come For Me' v1) 14. Welcome 15. Remember The Name (Shortened (Intro/Chorus/Mike V1/Chorus/Chorus/Mike V2/Chorus/Chorus)) The WFTE/HHH mashup was the first verse of WFTE, then the first verse and chorus of HHH over the VERY beginning beat, then the second verse over the rap verse beat. Instead of finishing the second verse, he repeated the "When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die line" over and over until the end. The COG and Kenji notes are subject to change. They may have been one song. As of what I've seen, though, they look/sound like they were two different things. The COG Remix was at least NOT the Recharged one, but the instrumental under Kenji was the bridge of the Recharged remix.

"Made it in a few days, over two years ago."

God damn, Jeremy on APFMH is epic. Wish they would play it at this show if only for that to happen again. EDIT: Fucking hell, Dylan. I get ninja'd, like, once a week.

with a party?

Mark being sneaky!

Wow. I'm glad that he got to meet them.

I can see why they are. Both are six minute long songs that take a lot out of the band. If they opened with Guilty All The Same and opened the encore with A Line In The Sand, then I could see them both being played. Otherwise, I think it'd be hard to find room for both, as the band seems insistent on playing the Ballad Medley, Robot Boy, and Joe's Medley still.

Good joke.

That was... interesting, I guess.

Rob and Joe are at least playing. Phoenix might be too.

Interesting. Were they delayed? It seemed like the show ended at the usual time.

Ah yes. The Balla Medley. I always knew Chester had it in him

I'm kind of glad Ryu wasn't on it, to be honest. Not that I dislike Ryu, I just think this song needed to be 100% Mike

Damn, that was a great performance.

He would have to mess with it quite a bit if he did that. Welcome's verses are 12 bars each if I'm not mistaken, and that part of the medley is 16. He could do it, but it'd be more of a challenge than something like SKIN TO BONE (Remix)/When They Come For Me, which have 16 bar verses, or Remember The Name, which has two verses that are each 8 bars.

Fixing Mexico Set 01. Papercut (2015 Intro) 02. Rebellion (Ext. Intro) 03. With You 04. One Step Closer (Ext. Outro) 05. A Line In The Sand (Keyboard Intro) 06. From The Inside 07. War 08. Wastelands 09. CASTLE OF GLASS (Experience Version; Bridge w/ 'Wisdom, Justice, and Love' Speech Samples; Oppenheimer Outro) 10. Until It's Gone 11. New Divide 12. Mark The Graves 13. Breaking The Habit 14. Waiting For The End (Apaches Intro w/ 'UNTIL IT BREAKS' v3; Wall of Noise Outro) 15. Darker Than Blood (Shortened (First Verse + Chorus A Cappella); w/ Synth) 16. BURN IT DOWN 17. Final Masquerade 18. Welcome (Ext. Piano Intro) 19. Mike Solo Medley (w/ 'Wretches and Kings', 'Remember The Name', 'When They Come For Me'; Ext. Transition Outro) 20. Numb (Numb/Encore Intro + Outro) 21. In The End 22. Faint (Ext. Outro) ----------------------------------------------------------- 23. Guilty All The Same 24. A Place For My Head 25. What I've Done (Ext. Guitar Solo Bridge) 26. Bleed It Out (Ext. Intro; Ext. Bridge w/ 'Reading My Eyes' v1, Drum Solo, Sing-a-Long; Ext. Ending) Simple changes. Drop Given Up, Points of Authority, Runaway, Ballad Medley, Robot Boy, Joe Solo Medley, and Crawling for Rebellion (yes, it was on the set, but it wasn't played), With You, War, Until It's Gone, Mark The Graves, Guilty All The Same, and A Place For My Head. Also move Waiting For The End back into the mid-section of the set to break up that lull, and swap Welcome and Mike's Medley positions, as Final Masquerade -> Welcome seems like it'd be MUCH better than Final Masquerade -> Mike's Solo Medley. Also do some cooler shit with Bleed it Out to make it a better closing song.

Nah

Just an FYI, The Bonus Track from Run Joseph Run, the Sampler Mixtape Intro, and Trades of the Tool are incomplete solely because I couldn't decipher about half of the lyrics. Any help with those would be appreciated.

I needed ANOTHER post for Fort Minor Militia Do What We Did If anybody's out there listenin' to this broadcast o' mine Let me tell you ladies and gentlemen what's on my mind I won't pull any punches hold anything back/I'll Tell you the way that it is When it's all said and done I'mma leave you wonderin' How did we do what we did? Yo, I don't care if you're a woman or a child or man When I'm done everybody's gonna understand Some rappers get mad when you say they're in a band But, not me 'cause I really am It's LP for your fuckin' information, pal So you can stop starin' back over your shoulder now You can stop me muggin' with that twisted brow Concentratin' on mine, you're wastin' your time buddy Erase that face, replace the frown Look at the ground, look down, quit fuckin' around Now jeez, everyone's been so tightly wound From the minute that we became the new menace in town Could it be that these cool, contagious Phrases sprayed aimless, are makin' ya'll hate us? Shit, you can hate 'til your face turns blue Everyone else, let me cut up a question for you If anybody's out there listenin' to this broadcast o' mine Let me tell you ladies and gentlemen what's on my mind I won't pull any punches hold anything back/I'll Tell you the way that it is When it's all said and done I'mma leave you wonderin' How did we do what we did? Oh, there goes another one, better call all your people in Bury the body quick stupid, show you where I'm coming from Open up the cellar to the pelican's bliss With delicatessenal sittin' 'til your skeleton's blitz He sets us off now, don't know which direction is which We all fell little weapons with consecutive hits But that'll be that, so never mind your battery pack 'Cause in reality, nobody gives a crappity-crap Move over, before you get your flattery snatched Tiny caterpillars act like you don't have any sex Hoping over the gums drillin' holes in cavity caps They're full of shit to the root now, pass me that Jack On the rocks is Tak back on the block, what? Tappin' your vest like I just happen to pop up Trapped in a circle and now he's itchin' the box But no way, I'm a stop until I'm waiting your snot puss If anybody's out there listenin' to this broadcast o' mine Let me tell you ladies and gentlemen what's on my mind I won't pull any punches hold anything back/I'll tell you the way that it is When it's all said and done I'mma leave you wonderin', How did we do what we did? (Yeah! Ryu!) I just say what I feel, I don't care if I'm black ball Walk up in the label, start wavin' a hack-saw Hit the bathroom, strip naked and jack-off This white boy's gettin' more gangster than Mac Mall I'm in the crowd I'm feedin' your fans roofies Nope, that ain't a coke it's a vikiten smoothie Yeah, acting boozy a thug like fuck it Got a champagne tazed with a bud light budget Got a little-ass dick with some faggots on it So sick I could make a fuckin' maggot vomit No shit, get the mics out, kick it in gear It's Ludacris, all I needed was some Chicken-N-Beer You better, roll out while the coast is clear We've been hit with thick bottles and a broken chair Bitch please you can leave with a couple of cracked teeth Don't pump me for the fame , I ain't crapped for six weeks so If anybody's out there listenin' to this broadcast o' mine Let me tell you ladies and gentlemen what's on my mind I won't pull any punches hold anything back/I'll Tell you the way that it is When it's all said and done I'mma leave you wonderin' How did we do what we did? If anybody's out there listenin' to this, this broadcast (How did we do what we did?) This broadcast o' mine Kenji (Interview Version) "I was a kid in, I was a, I was a baby and a young kid in camp" "Yeah, soon as war broke out, the F.B.I. came and they took some people from Sampedo" They just come to the house, and you have to come They just, you know, 'We're from the F.B.I and you're one of the suspicious person'" "They put them in horse stalls" "They took Mr. Ni, and people couldn't understand why'd they have to take him Because he's just an, you know, innocent laborer" "They put them in assembly areas until, uh, they worked out the logistics to transport the people to their final relocation camp" "We, they had the assembly center" "What they did was they put straw on the floor for bedding" "Then all the Japanese had to go. Each family had a number, so they had their number on this, um, duffel bag. So, they said you have to move out certain day, but you know." "The barracks were like quads. They had four sections, so you could have four families in a row. There were no rooms. So, oh, yeah. It was cramped, and then, to get your privacy, we used to put up partitions. Sheets. The walls were just boarded with tar paper" "I remember my husband said "Oh, we're gonna stay til 'last." Then my husband died before they closed the camp, in the camp. Uh, we had four kids and (?) was born in camp. While I was there in three years, I never went out of camp" "Before the war, my father had a mercantile. It was very successful. But, when we first got back from camp, it was pretty, pretty bad. When we came back from camp, we were very poor. We used to, we used to use newspapers for wallpaper. What we ended up doing was we, we day labored. I remember going out and we picked grapes and worked on, you know, farms to make a living." Tools Of The Trade Alright you guys, listen. Right here I got some paper, a toothbrush, this is a lighter, a bottle of beer, this is a bottle opener, and a pot from a kitchen Alright you ready? Let's go Alright, maybe that doesn't sound quite right yet So I'm gonna add some kick and snare just like this Ha ha ha, yeah And I got this guitar part I'm gonna play the guitar part over it like this Feelin' that? And then we just loop that. Why don't, why don't we bring in a little bit of bass just like this Yeah I wanna hit the snare drum Bop bop Yeah Just take the, take the bass out right here just like this This is where we just bring in the verse I can make a loop out of anything work I’m just surprised you guys didn’t think of this shit first But fuck it! You can’t touch yours truly You can hardly follow me much less move me, so When I’m pumping the track, you punks in the back Better jump when I ask you bastards Yeah, you got it backwards and misconstrued See I roll like the rat pack groups included In the backpack with the gas mask in Munich 20 deep in a hatchback puffing Cubans You wanna rap get the lab track qued let’s do this But not on this track, you can’t afford it stupid! Somebody call for the doc quick, he’s still on the street top He's gotta stain on my freaking high top Reebok’s Snatched off the velcro and choked him with it My headphones rub my neck where I coach you chickens (bacockkkkkk!) Machine Shop packs lots of tunes Like Paul Wall mixed tapes leave you chopped and screwed The mess too wild? The yes boys popping their Gats (yaps?) Yeah, can you hear me now? Good get off my sac Yo, MC am I, people call me Celph I got the key to every young bitches chastity belt You clicking even pussy, better yet they beaver I’m gonna leave it to ya heavy with this nine millimeter Yo, I see you chillin’ in that cherry beemer Have you ever met a man with canary fever? I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout a piss colored diamond either, word I’m eatin’ birds outta sittin’ on your finger You can teach 'em how to speak, say “Polly, want a cracker?” Take 'em to the beach, play volleyball after A little snack, champagne and pasta We don’t gotta run fast girl, I know you got asthma Yeah, sippin’ on jack and diamonds Blowin' smoke rings, chillin’ with a pack of Heina’s Your hands to the sky, get a crunk for fun I’m so goddamn high, I could punch the sun Oy, honestly it doesn’t even matter if I use this voice It’d still fuck up you and your boys So piss off mate, see I do what I want 'Cause your whole bloody lots, just a bunch of cunts See right now Celph Titled's supposed to be in the booth But he’s stuck inside a toilet getting ready to puke And he drank a bunch of sisco, vodka, and rum So Cheapshot’s gonna drop Celph’s verse, here it comes Find me in the sandwich, gonna roll with the stutter Rolling with a cutter, abuse your mother On a road trip to Barbados with their hoes I’m a hoodrat with a Winnebago, I make dough On the block where the bullies where raised to partier You in Idaho grazing pastures getting busy I don’t hold acts unless for something get busy On the ground I like the bear and I stay in my grizzly Stay the fuck in the bathroom homie! Where'd You Joe Where'd you go? I miss you so 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. She said "Some days I feel like shh, 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 messed 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?" Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone Please come back home... 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 (Yeah) 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 messed 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?" 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 messed 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 Please come back home Please come back home Please come back home Please come back home Strange Things Yeah! Uh uh! Y'all! Everybody up! Let me introduce to you A man that you heard of and you thought you knew But give me a couple of seconds just to prove to you You never did, but let me give you a chance to I used to swear everybody had it in for me People only wanted to talk to, spit on me So I'd paint pictures, draw a little bit And every time I was pissed off at some kid I'd get home and draw a little sketch Of any kid I hated with a knife in the neck A pencil in the eye and a hole in the back I had a back pack of six sketches like that And over time people started to see The pictures that I made, made a lot of sense to me But it never ready made much of a difference They still talk shit, but not at close distance And that sucked cause all I wanted to have Was just a little attention with the good and bad But over time I got sick of trying And kept making them pictures and kept redrawing lines I don't know where I'm going with this I'm just reminiscing and telling the story of this Sit back and take in the story of the kid As I look back at the strange things I did Everybody up! Let me tell the truth to you I never thought I'd be anyone you wished you knew And just thought I'd end up a stain on the wall Something you wanted fix if you've seen it all Anyway back at PSI I had a class with a smart mouth friend of mine And we would sit in the back, the two of us combined We'd make fun of everybody just to pass the time Now, we did it quietly so no one heard A couple of nerds, sentence full of pictures and words Until this kid heard we were calling him names and decided to get tough I remember he came up to me that day in front of half my friends And talk shit so loud people couldn't pretend they didn't hear him Saying he would beat my ass and I laughed But he was serious and pushed me back At this point, I was pretty confused This little bitch was all amped so what could I do I should have come back at him for all to see But instead I just told him that, "It wasn't me" I don't know where I'm going with this I'm just reminiscing and telling the story of this Sit back and take in the story of the kid As I look back at the strange things I didI don't know where I'm going with this I'm just reminiscing and telling the story of this Sit back and take in the story of the kid As I look back at the strange things I did It's like Flat Liners, see that flick? People dying, come back saying crazy shit People that they did wrong come back to attack them And everyone that they hurt comes back for revenge Well if that was ever going to happen to me I'd pretentiously would be attacked constantly But then again, for all the pain in my past There'd be a lot of people that had better watch their ass I don't know where I'm going with this I'm just reminiscing and telling the story of this Sit back and take in the story of the kid As I look back at the strange things I did I don't know where I'm going with this I'm just reminiscing and telling the story of this Sit back and take in the story of the kid As I look back at the strange things I did Believe Me (Club Remix) I guess, That this is where we've come to, If you don't want to, Then you don't have to believe me, But I, Won't be there when you go down, Just so you know now, You're on your own now, Believe me! I don't want to be the one to blame, you like fun and games, Keep playing 'em, I'm just sayin, Think back then we was like one and the same, On the right track, but I was on the wrong train, It's like that, now you gotta face the pain, And the devil's got a fresh new place to play, In your brain like a maze you can never escape, The rain, every damn day is the same shade of grey. Hey, I used have a little bit of a plan, used to, Have a concept of where I stand, But that concept slipped right out of my hand and now, I don't really even know who I am, yo, What do I have to say, Maybe, I should do what I have to do to break free and, What ever happens to you, we'll see, But it's not gonna happen with me. I guess, That this is where we've come to, If you don't want to, Then you don't have to believe me, But I, Won't be there when you go down, Just so you know now, You're on your own now, Believe me! Back then, I thought you were just like me, Somebody who could see all the pain I see, But you proved to me unintentionally, That you would self-destruct, eventually, Now I'm faking like the mistake I made doesn't hurt, But it's not gonna work, 'cause it's really much worse than I thought, I wished you were something that you were not, And now this guilt is really all that I got. Uh, you turn your back and walk away in shame, All you got is a memory of pain, Nothing makes sense so you stare at the ground, And hear my voice in my head when no one else is around, So what do I have to say, Maybe, I should do what I have to do to break free and, Whatever happens to you, we'll see, But it's not gonna happen to me, I guess, That this is where we've come to, If you don't want to, Then you don't have to believe me, But I, Won't be there when you go down, Just so you know now, You're on your own now, Believe me! I guess, That this is where we've come to, If you don't want to, Then you don't have to believe me, But I, Won't be there when you go down, Just so you know now, You're on your own now, Believe me! I'll do what I have to do, (You're on your own now believe me) Whatever happens to you, (You're on your own now believe me) What do I have to say, (You're on your own now believe me) It's not gonna happen to me, (You're on your own now believe me) Start It All Up Yo Give me a second, I'll write about my pain for pages I got a head full of frustrated phrases So just bear with me as I get this out You know the type of person that I'm talking about These people who want to act like they've got your back They never had your back, they just stab you in it I never pretended I had it all together inside, I got insecurities and things I'm trying to hide, And I could never seem to get anything right, And I could never seem to stop busting my fight And I could never seem to get it right with you, And I could never redeem myself when I'm through, But sometimes, you know what, I just don't care, I'm gonna speak my mind and let everybody stare This is the last time, I'm telling you real loud, If you want to tell me I'm wrong, let's do it right now Start it all up, I'm ready to go All I need is a signal just to let me know Come on, start it all up, cause all I want, Is an excuse to let loose the tension I got Start it all up, I'm ready to go All I need is a signal just to let me know Come on, start it all up, cause all I want, Is an excuse to let loose the tension I got Give me a minute, I'll fill a newspaper with columns, Cause people saying that I got an attitude problem, That I'm negative when I rhyme, I complain, Pessimistic all the time, in these lines All the same, I just talk like this on a record and let it out, I just cock back and let it all come flooding out I just say the things that I know I feel are real, I peel back the skin 'till the nerves reveal You want to come with me, come closer to the speaker You want to run with me, you're gonna have to dig deeper You want to let it all out, I'll show you how You want to tell me I'm wrong, we can do it right now Start it all up, I'm ready to go All I need is a signal just to let me know Come on, start it all up, cause all I want, Is an excuse to let loose the tension I got Start it all up, I'm ready to go All I need is a signal just to let me know Come on, start it all up, cause all I want, Is an excuse to let loose the tension I got Mike Shinoda The most ferocious Mike Shinoda With or without an accompliceMike Shinoda The most ferocious Mike Shinoda With or without an accomplice Start it all up, I'm ready to go All I need is a signal just to let me know Come on, start it all up, cause all I want, Is an excuse to let loose the tension I got Start it all up, I'm ready to go All I need is a signal just to let me know Come on, start it all up, cause all I want, Is an excuse to let loose the tension I got Move On This is not a story that you've heard or you know Everyone in black from the head to the toe And I'm sitting in the back in the very last row Hearing everybody ask why I had to go Ladies and gentlemen we're gathered here today To talk about the end in a friend gone away Talking about pretending they don't know what to say And they're tripping over words but they're talking anyway Mingling and singing all these really sad songs Talking of what I did right and forgetting all my wrongs Saying how they'll miss me so much now that I'm gone Man this is depressing Let's move on Let's move on Come back to life like the light of the dawn It's like a tightrope just move right along Don't look down and don't step wrong We don't have time so just move on Friends from my past wiping tears on their sleeve In between people that were never close to me And as I turn my back on everyone to leave I know that I'll be back to see them all eventually I've gotta go away just to try something new Cause what I'm used to isn't all that I can do Just a change of scenery, just another view Take it back to the beginning Take it back to the roots Let's move on Come back to life like the light of the dawn It's like a tightrope just move right along Don't look down and don't step wrong We don't have time so just move on Come back to life like the light of the dawn It's like a tightrope just move right along Don't look down and don't step wrong We don't have time so just move on Just move on Just move--- Related / Misc. Fort Minor Tracks High Road (Clean) Lets go ya'll! These people are running off at the mouth, Tryin to convince me that I'm running on empty, Tryin to convince themselves that the record with Jay was a fluke, That the record that I'm makin is a mistake, And I cant take this, Lemme tell you where I'm at with this, You ... are gonna have to take back that ..., I'm not plastic and fake, when I make tracks, I take facts and lay 'em out for the masses, You assholes are gonna see soon that I'm not playing, And start asking me the names that I'm not saying, But I'm tryin to be bigger than the bickering, Bigger than the petty name calling, Under the breath talking, Rumors and labels and categorization, I'm like a struggling doctor: no patience, (haha) But you can say what you want about me, Keep talkin while I'm walkin away! You can say what you have to say, 'Cause my mind's made up anyway, I'm taking the high road, going above you, This is the last time that I'm gonna trust you, You can say what you have to say, 'Cause my mind's made up anyway, All that ... you talk might work a lot, But it's not gonna work today! (Not gonna work today) You people are running off at the mouth, Tryin' to make me take myself off safety, Tryin' to make my friends turn their backs, On the team we built, Buildin up some mistaken information, And I cant take this, Let me spell it out plain for you angry groups, Complaining 'bout the things we do, I'm not changing direction, I'm stepping my game up, Maintainin my name, same way I came up, You're gonna see that I'm not playing, And start asking the names that I'm not saying, But I'm trying not to mention the names of, People who wanna siphon attention, You like the hype but, Pretendin you're part of the picture wont pass, You're like a high school dropout: no class, You can say what you want about me, Keep talkin while i'm walkin away! (bitch!) You can say what you have to say, 'Cause my mind's made up anyway, I'm taking the high road, going above you, This is the last time that I'm gonna trust you, You can say what you have to say, 'Cause my mind's made up anyway, All that ... you talk might work a lot, But it's not gonna work today! (Not gonna work today) Why does it always have to be, Somebody's always watching me, All I really need is some room to breathe (breathe), 'Cause I cant stand to keep this in, All I really want, I'll say again! You can say what you have to say, 'Cause my mind's made up anyway, I'm taking the high road, going above you, This is the last time that I'm gonna trust you, You can say what you have to say, 'Cause my mind's made up anyway, All that ... you talk might work a lot, But it's not gonna work today! (Not gonna work today) In Stereo (Clean) "That beat is hard!" This is how it goes, Welcome one and all to the show, We’re wired up, fired up, ... ready to go, In the back of the parking lot outside of the bar, Twenty deep, twenty feet from the boulevard, Black hoodies, black caps, black label in glasses, Previewin' the new ... before all the masses, 'Cause the first thing I need when I got a new beat, Is to see how it sounds echoin' off the street, I just take it for a spin, pop the CD in, Slide it up to ten and get that rear view shakin', And play it again so there’s no mistakin', San Andreas the block get this ... earthquakin' like..OH! Oh-oh! Ready for it? Here we go, We got the whole block rockin' in stereo, We're takin' control, lettin' everybody know, And if you feel it lemme hear everybody go, Oh-Oh! You’re not ready, I got plenty cuts, For twenty months dropped steadily, Plenty tracks to empty on your wack pedigree, I’m backed heavily, while you’re back peddling, Forget the chit chat on me homie, kick back, I’m on that shit that can get your homie ...slapped, So zip your lip back, listen and watch, We got the whole block rockin' off the way the beat knocks, You dont have to warn the people on the corner, they know, That if you’re standing on that corner then you’re getting that show, World premiering you're hearing that machine shop flow, San Andreas the block get this ... earthquakin' like..OH! Oh...oh! Ready for it? Here we go, We got the whole block rockin' in stereo, We're takin' control, lettin' everybody know, And if you feel it lemme hear everybody go, Oh...oh! Ready for it? Here we go, We got the whole block rockin' in stereo, We're takin' control, lettin' everybody know, And if you feel it lemme hear everybody go, Turn the key, turn the volume up to loud, Roll right, roll every window down, Let the whole block know what this is about, Turn it up, ya'll, burn that system out, Turn the key, turn the volume up to loud, Roll right, roll every window down, Let the whole block know what this is about, Turn it up, ya'll, burn out that system like OH! Oh...oh! Ready for it? Here we go, We got the whole block rockin' in stereo, We're takin' control, lettin everybody know, And if you feel it lemme hear everybody go, Oh...oh! Ready for it? Here we go, We got the whole block rockin' in stereo, We're takin' control, lettin everybody know, And if you feel it lemme hear everybody go, Oh...oh! Let’s go ahead and test out the speakers, you ready? Let’s go, like this! Petrified (Clean) Ya'll are not not re-ready (no!),Not re-ready (no!), We about to drop it steady (so!), Do it like that, like that, like that, Like that, like that, like that, like that... Now why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Now why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') How you doin ya'll, my name's Mike, I'm fluent with the new I'm doin it all night, I like what I do, I do what I like, I can quit and get it back like I'm riding a bike. Like STOP... Bring it back, bring it back, We got that balance keepin us on track, That you get when you're movin' quick with no slow, You stare like you don't care, but you do though. I know, you really must be so lonely, Puffed up like you're tough but so phony. You and your boys you don't know me, You really wanna hold me? Show me homie. Let's get it over with for good, I got a friction addiction I wish you would, Machine Shop rockin' when we step inside, And we got everybody so petrified! Now why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Listen you are not ready, Like children and a building you cant stand steady. It must be the beat so heavy, Causin' panic attacks like a crack in the levy. Give you that Robert Plant, Dancin' days are back, feelin all in the track, And infact? For those knowin' the name I'm back, With some brand new crack we can do it like that, You really must be so lonely, Puffed up like you're tough but so phony. You and your boys you don't know me, You really wanna hold me? Show me homie. Tough talk doesn't mean a thing, Get over yourself, you know when we're up in the scene, It's Machine Shop rockin' when we step inside, And we got everybody so petrified! Now why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Now why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Ya'll are not not re-ready (no!), Not re-ready (no!), We about to drop it steady (so!), Do it like that, like that, like that, Like that, like that, like that, like that... Ya'll are not not re-ready (no!), Not re-ready (no!), We about to drop it steady (so!), Do it like that, like that, like that, Like that, like that, like that, like get up... Why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Like stop! (stop x10) Machine shop! (shop x10) Petrified (Los Angeles Remix) Ya'll are not not re-ready (no!),Not re-ready (no!), We about to drop it steady (so!), Do it like that, like that, like that, Like that, like that, like that, like that... Now why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Now why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') How you doin ya'll, my name's Mike, I'm fluent with the new shit I'm doin it all night, I like what I do, I do what I like, I can quit and get it back like I'm riding a bike. Like STOP... Bring it back, bring it back, We got that balance keepin us on track, That you get when you're movin' quick with no slow, You stare like you don't care, but you do though. I know, you really must be so lonely, Puffed up like you're tough but so phony. You and your boys you don't know me, You really wanna hold me? Show me homie. Let's get it over with for good, I got a friction addiction I wish you would, Machine Shop rockin' when we step inside, And we got everybody so petrified! Now why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Listen you are not ready, Like children and a building you cant stand steady. It must be the beat so heavy, Causin' panic attacks like a crack in the levy. Give you that Robert Plant, Dancin' days are back, feelin all in the track, And infact? For those knowin' the name I'm back, With some brand new crack we can do it like that, You really must be so lonely, Puffed up like you're tough but so phony. You and your boys you don't know me, You really wanna hold me? Show me homie. Tough talk doesn't mean a thing, Get over yourself, you know when we're up in the scene, It's Machine Shop rockin' when we step inside, And we got everybody so petrified! Now why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Now why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Ya'll are not not re-ready (no!), Not re-ready (no!), We about to drop it steady (so!), Do it like that, like that, like that, Like that, like that, like that, like that... Ya'll are not not re-ready (no!), Not re-ready (no!), We about to drop it steady (so!), Do it like that, like that, like that, Like that, like that, like that, like get up... Why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Why's everybody so petrified? (What!) Petrified (what!), step aside, And just drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Drop that! (cmon') Like stop! (stop x10) Machine shop! (shop x10) Remember The Name (Clean) You ready?! Lets go! Yeah! For those of you that wanna know what we're all about? It's like this ya'll (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! 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 makin' 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, or 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... This is twenty percent skill, Eighty percent beer, 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, 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 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 ... annihilist 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 wont believe the kind of ... 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 other fellas he runs with, those 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! The Battle (Extended) Times up, times up, times up! Alright Celph you got 30 seconds, You ready? Aight Celph Titled hit em! Hhaha..yeah! Aight, that's all you got? Yeah, listen, yo These hungry rappers battle for a buck and some change, There really be kids starving, give a fuck if it change, Shock rap, not that, you get signed you might blow up, "Release Party In Iraq", you might blow up, I see you trying to think a few lines you might get at me with, Slap happy with babies who're born with crack in they cribs, Too much to cram under you oversized fitted, And the public school system failed you, Either you're ignorant or you isn't Ain't concerned with scuffin my sneakers My demographic listenin but not too many rappers teachin And I, find a way to fill a hard drive up With songs containing mainly "bitch, hoe, shit, fuck" You know what's up, there's some ill shit goin on So long, it's topics that I never really spoken on I'm just like you, a kid who wants to rap, get money, put an album out Mansion where the fountains spout Out in the front yard, side-walk leadin to the street Which leads to me to speak, my speech reaches the whole world and yet still I'd rather rap about what I got or what I'll do to you If you disrespect, you guessed it, I'm shootin you But who's the true villain and who's ill and Mixtape gunshots ain't really killin People dyin, it's tough luck, can't figure out if I'm the problem or the world's just fucked up Trades Of The Tools Alright you guys, listen I had a burrito for lunch today And I got some farts in my butt I downed that burrito with a 7-Up afterwards So I got some burps in my mouth For some reason, I got a little spring in my pocket And this right here, is a dildo hitting me on the head Alright you ready? Let's go Maybe that doesn't sound right, yet. So, I'm gonna reach in my back pocket and scratch the shit out of my ass. Oh, yeah. And I got this accordion part. I'm gonna put this accordion over it like this. You feel that? I'm gonna loop that You know what? Why don't, why don't I just bring in the slide whistle Now I gotta make my farts go "Pop pop!" Yeah I can make a loop out of anythingI'm just surprised you guys didn't think of this shit first But fuck you (?) (?) It's that simple Take a look at my dimple You cruise at me, I'll pop him like a pimple Whatchu gonna do? Whatchu gonna do? Whatchu gonna do? I said, whatchu gonna do? Where'd You Go (Clean Version) 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 shh, 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 tryin' to stay by the phone, 'Cause your voice always helps me and I feel not so alone, But I feel like an idiot, working my day around a call, That when I pick up I don't have much to say, so, I want you to know it's a little messed up, That I'm stuck here waiting, At times debating, telling you I've had it with you and your career, Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"." 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. Come back home, you know that 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. Yeah, I find myself just filling my time, With anything to keep the thought of you from my mind, I'm doing fine, and I'm planning to keep it that way, And 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 messed up, That I'm stuck here waiting, At times debating, telling you that I've had it with you and your career. Me and the rest of the family here singing "Where'd you go?"." 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 know it's a little messed up, That I'm stuck here waiting, No longer debating, Tired of sitting and hating and making 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 Please come back home Please come back home Please come back home Where'd You Go (SOB Remix) Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone Please come back home. She said "Some days I feel like shit, Some days I wanna quit, and just be normal for a bit." (Oh) I don't understand why you have to always be gone (Oh) I get along but the trips always feel so long (Oh, oh, oh) And, I find myself trying to stay by the phone 'Cause your voice always helps me to not feel so alone (Oh) But I feel like an idiot, workin' my day around the call (Oh) But when I pick up I don't have much to say (Oh, oh, oh) 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?" Where'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been goneWhere'd you go? I miss you so, Seems like it's been forever, That you've been gone Please come back home... Come back home / you know the place where you used to live Used to barbecue up burgers and ribs (Oh) Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile (Oh) But now, you only stop by every once and a while (Oh, oh, oh) (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?" 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... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home... Please come back home...