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jinandtonik - 10,000 hours lyrics

hook:
when i find a flow
i just pick apart the beat, with every note
should be a start up fee for every time i wrote
cuz the thoughts that i create are valuable
so whatchu know, it’s jin and tonik again
i oughtta cop a couple quops of hydroponic again
cuz i done smoked a lot of chronic, so don’t ask me again
i oughtta toss a couple eggs into that basket again

verse:
but i got plenty lanes through music, sometimes it gets abusive
cuts and bruises included, anything that’s violents inclusive
cuz this game is full of snakes, man you can call that medusa
asian rapper k!llin flows, man you can call that yakuza
when i bring out the uzi, pop, blood when it ooze out
caught, multiple runway shots, what do we do now?
when my thinking is futile, then i start to just freestyle
on and on like i’m senile, man at least i’m on key now
me and donnie g be k!llin every show
it’s as easy, as keeping a decent flow
smoke a bleezy, fosheezy, hoping the police don’t see me
only a bully takes pride in his power, preach for peace treaty
cuz even haters done see me, spread only positive energy
entering everything, anything will help, at this point
the tip points, straight at the dome, a lit joint
for hope, in this home of ours, 10,000 hours

verse 2:
tryna master this rap, craft, in a fashionable manner
don’t give a f-ck about a job, my life actually matters
to me of course, don’t think i ain’t kickin no doors down
for profound, acts, i’m an activist, my core sound
is more bound, to be helping people of course
what do you mean? i mean everybody comes from a source
and arguably, music helps you stay alive, not a corpse
and that’s the key, tis the season for all you to get yours
bon appet-t, time to eat family, go pop a seat family
god told me, feed the hungry, and to feed family
and i’ll be okay in due time, the more hate, i do find
motivates me great, there couldn’t be a colder a case
there couldn’t be a colder fate, for the straight murder of the hate
runaway when you see the face, got a big 45 by his waist
if you knew what the f-ck it takes, you would probably quit
homie, 10,000 hours in this b-tch

- jinandtonik lyrics

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