Kenton Dunson - 10,000 Hours lyrics

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Kenton Dunson - 10,000 Hours lyrics

[Verse] Listen, The path I took ain't in a Gladwell Book I did it for the love, sh** I know how them rap sales look And a couple people tried to tell me nah, don't do it That's drama. You'll be stuck in a genre that don't buy music Other homies say enjoy the ride My life disorganized I'm backstage slugging corn liquor b**h I'm mortified And still got dreams of playing the Garden But I'm crashing at Penn Station, Madison Square's basement Live from New York, just ripped a set at the­­ Gansevoort In and out of airports off the fan support­­ Back when I was proud to be a backpack rapper 'Til my f**ing landlord saw my Jansport And sharks told me I was dead in the water Til' I spit that sh** that leave Jaws in the water Now I'd rather be myself and keep my message in order I realized that sh** at a session in Georgia Never listen to a Yes Man And don't stop chasing your dreams Until they completed (come pleated)...Dress pants ‘Cause it's hell when you trying to make them manifest So many laid to rest that I wish I could resurrect Uh, So now I cherish every breath ‘Cause the good don't die young , only the very best Simone took her own life trying to handle stress The last time I seen her it was somewhere in the L.E.S Uh, But tell my Momma I ain't scared of d**h And if I die this album gon' be very Makaveli-esque sh** tell the engineer don't even stop the tape I could go forever, sh** is like a B.I.G. or Pac debate What makes it dumb sad is dog, I used to hump trash And I can tell you all your tapes is f**ing solid waste Especially without the ba**, the 808's your saving grace The sh** you rappers say is basically a database of Drake I'm all in; you should turn your cards in Tell the haters it's a Royal Flush Watch me leave the toilet up This is A.D.D. for you attention who*es Been on these keys so long, I play extension chords If the greatness is in you Don't let them fade your potential, 'til you afraid to continue Or 'til you at the point where a blog could make you or end you You motherf**ers like to site-read, I just gave you a hymnal And I'm a let you make comments about comments It's 10,000 hours, I know exactly where the time went...yeah Alright, Alright Alright 10,000 hours, I know exactly where the time went (Dunson) I woke up today with... Nothing but a keyboard, mic and speakers It's nice to meet ya... [Outro]

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