Hommage à un grand de ce monde

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!)

This is ten percent luck, Fifty Two percent skill
Eighteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifteen percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember Rivet!

He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be seen whether it's on the ice rink or on the streets
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 being a winner
Makin the story - makin sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down #canadiens is 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 'cause he makes a livin from kicking asses
Put it together himself, now the picture connects
Never askin for someone's help, to get some respect
He's only focused on how he plays, his will is beyond reach
And now when it all unfolds, the skill of a god

It's just Fifty Two percent skill
Fourty Eight percent fear Be a hundred percent clear cause his fans are ill
Who would've thought that he'd be the one that set the west in flames
Then 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 givin him guest spots
His stock's through the roof I heard he's owning wherever he goes

This is ten percent luck, Fifty Two percent skill
Eighteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifteen percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember Rivet!

They call him Craig the man
And he's spittin fire with everyone
Got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him on #canadiens with Iannu, Anykeyz and xHearTxCorEx
Been a fuckin anihilist porcupine
He's a god, he's awesome
The type woman want to be with, and other hockey players hope he gets shot
Thirty Two years in the makin, patiently waitin to blow
Now the record with Craig Rivet's takin over the globe
He's got great teammates in San Jose, he's gonna win the cup there
You wont believe the kind of shit that is gonna come out of the Shark Tank

Craig! - 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 do give a hundred percent

Never forget Craig - Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he, plays every games and he wins every games
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 hit a guy or shoot the puck
And those motherfuckers he skates with, those kids who signed with San Jose just to be with him
Ridiculous, without even trying, how do they do it?!

This is ten percent luck, Fifty Two percent skill
Eighteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifteen percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember Rivet!

Yeah! Rivet!