Evidence - 10,000 Hours lyrics
[Evidence - 10,000 Hours lyrics]
(Evidence, Is at the door)
What's up (With the dope rhyme that I kick)
(Evidence, Is at the door)
(With the dope rhyme that I kick) yeah, uh
(Now it's time for me to
Make my impression felt)
I was guarded as an artist from
The first day I started
I lowered my voice deep and
Tried to rap hardest
Thinking back, I wasn't letting 'em in
Even when they're knocking at the door
And telling me to win
I felt like losing, like
"How could I be worthy"?
My friends did it big and
My friends did it early
Met a lot of people I admired
Inspired by their talent
I looked the other way if
They was criminal or violent
Mic stand, booth and an ASR
Pantyhose from my mother clothes
And I lay a bar
Lay 'em all together, then I make a song
Feeling like I made a hit
Go to class, play the shit
The day is what you make of it
(Fucking crazy) I make it mine
'cause my eyes are open
'Cause no one will do it for ya
So I keep 'em peeled and scoping
As an ode to my mom
With the camera's shooting solo
While my fans wait for music
Leaving comments on a photo
(Now it's time for me to
Make my impression felt)
Same vinyl crates
But I'm coming up with new flips
On my classic, like karate kid and blue chips
I don't wanna see my fans broke or be bitter
And I don't wanna see my heroes
Slanging verses on their Twitter
(Ayy) Everyone's an imitation
Spitters copy G Rap
The rest are on some Drake shit (Right)
I took my time to find my own shit
Ten-thousand hours
No borrow type or loan shit
'cause I'ma own it burning bridges
There's nowhere to go but forward
I strike the match
Then I'm caught up in the moment
But never in my feelings when
I'm dealing with opponents i dead 'em first
And their scalp is just a bonus
"The alpha dog, quiet, quiet, and honest"
You'd make our paper euro, dollar, yen
Kronas" my mother said I'd understand when
I was grown up
Well, here I am, graduating with diplomas
(Now it's time for me to
Make my impression felt)
(Evidence, Is at the door)
(With the dope rhyme that I kick)
(Evidence, Evidence, Evidence, Evidence
Is at the door)
(With the dope rhyme that I kick)
Hi, this message is for Mike
Calling to remind you that you have a pair
Of Mackie HR824, it's here in the shop
That has been available
For pick up since August
If you would not like
To keep them, we can recycle them for you
Just let us know
What's up (With the dope rhyme that I kick)
(Evidence, Is at the door)
(With the dope rhyme that I kick) yeah, uh
(Now it's time for me to
Make my impression felt)
I was guarded as an artist from
The first day I started
I lowered my voice deep and
Tried to rap hardest
Thinking back, I wasn't letting 'em in
Even when they're knocking at the door
And telling me to win
I felt like losing, like
"How could I be worthy"?
My friends did it big and
My friends did it early
Met a lot of people I admired
Inspired by their talent
I looked the other way if
They was criminal or violent
Mic stand, booth and an ASR
Pantyhose from my mother clothes
And I lay a bar
Lay 'em all together, then I make a song
Feeling like I made a hit
Go to class, play the shit
The day is what you make of it
(Fucking crazy) I make it mine
'cause my eyes are open
'Cause no one will do it for ya
So I keep 'em peeled and scoping
As an ode to my mom
With the camera's shooting solo
While my fans wait for music
Leaving comments on a photo
(Now it's time for me to
Make my impression felt)
Same vinyl crates
But I'm coming up with new flips
On my classic, like karate kid and blue chips
I don't wanna see my fans broke or be bitter
And I don't wanna see my heroes
Slanging verses on their Twitter
(Ayy) Everyone's an imitation
Spitters copy G Rap
The rest are on some Drake shit (Right)
I took my time to find my own shit
Ten-thousand hours
No borrow type or loan shit
'cause I'ma own it burning bridges
There's nowhere to go but forward
I strike the match
Then I'm caught up in the moment
But never in my feelings when
I'm dealing with opponents i dead 'em first
And their scalp is just a bonus
"The alpha dog, quiet, quiet, and honest"
You'd make our paper euro, dollar, yen
Kronas" my mother said I'd understand when
I was grown up
Well, here I am, graduating with diplomas
(Now it's time for me to
Make my impression felt)
(Evidence, Is at the door)
(With the dope rhyme that I kick)
(Evidence, Evidence, Evidence, Evidence
Is at the door)
(With the dope rhyme that I kick)
Hi, this message is for Mike
Calling to remind you that you have a pair
Of Mackie HR824, it's here in the shop
That has been available
For pick up since August
If you would not like
To keep them, we can recycle them for you
Just let us know