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Ten Thousand Hours
Macklemore & Ryan Lewis Lyrics


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Uh, I hope that God decides to talk through him
That the people decide to walk with him
Regardless of Pitchfork cosigns I've jumped
Make sure the soundman doesn't cock block the drums
Let the snare knock the air right out of your lungs
And those words be the oxygen
Just breathe
Hey man, regardless I'ma say it
Felt like I got signed the day that I got an agent
Got an iTunes check, shit man I'm paying rent
About damn time that I got out of my basement
About damn time I got around the country and I hit these stages
I was made to slay them
Ten thousand hours I'm so damn close I can taste it
On some Malcolm Gladwell, David Bowie meets Kanye shit
This is dedication
A life lived for art is never a life wasted
Ten thousand

Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand ants
Ten thousand ants, they carry me
Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand ants
Ten thousand ants, they carry me

Now, now, now
This is my world, this is my arena
The TV told me something different I didn't believe it
I stand here in front of you today all because of an idea
I could be who I wanted if I could see my potential
And I know that one day I'ma be him
Put the gloves on, sparring with my ego
Everyone's greatest obstacle, I beat him, celebrate that achievement
Got some attachments, some baggage I'm actually working on leaving
See, I observed Escher, I love Basquiat
I watched Keith Harring, you see I study art
The greats weren't great because at birth they could paint
The greats were great 'cause they paint a lot
I will not be a statistic, just let me be
No child left behind, that's the American scheme
I make my living off of words
And do what I love for work
And got around 980 on my SATs
Take that system, what did you expect?
Generation of kids choosing love over a desk
Put those hours in and look at what you get
Nothing that you can hold, but everything that it is
Ten thousand

Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand ants
Ten thousand ants, they carry me
Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand ants
Ten thousand ants, they carry me

Same shit, different day, same struggle
Slow motion as time slips through my knuckles
Nothing beautiful about it, no light at the tunnel
For the people that put the passion before them being comfortable
Raw, unmedicated heart no substitute
Banging on table tops, no subs to toot
I'm feeling better than ever man, what is up with you?
Scraping my knuckles, I'm battling with some drug abuse
I lost another friend, got another call from a sister
And I speak for the people that share that struggle too
Like they got something bruised
My only rehabilitation was the sweat, tears and blood when up in the booth

It's the part of the show where it all fades away
When the lights go to black and the band leaves the stage
And you wanted an encore but there's no encore today
'Cause the moment is now, can't get it back from the grave

Part of the show it all fades away
Lights go to black band leaves the stage
You wanted an encore but there's no encore today
'Cause the moment is now, can't get it back from the grave

Welcome to the Heist
Welcome to the Heist
Welcome to the Heist
Welcome to the Heist
Welcome to the Heist
Welcome to the Heist

Overall Meaning

In "Ten Thousand Hours," Macklemore & Ryan Lewis speak about the dedication and hard work required to be successful at something, as well as the impact of passion and love for one's work. In the first verse, Macklemore hopes that God speaks through him and people follow him, regardless of the Pitchfork media review. He wants the soundman to let the drums be free and to let the words flow freely. Mack tempts fate, saying he would speak his truth regardless if he was self-signed or major-label-signed. He is also thankful for success, citing payment of rent as a novel step. He feels imminent stardom and is on the brink of realizing it.


In the second verse, the artist speaks to his ego and overcomes it, realizing that his worth is defined by what he accomplishes, not what he has. He works hard and respects the legends who have come before him, demystifying the talents of the likes of Basquiat, Keith Haring, and Escher. Macklemore holds education in higher esteem than the American education system and instead touts a generation that chooses love over a desk job. He makes a living off words of truth and love, not on false theories. Despite these successes, he still struggles with addiction and mourning the loss of friends, symbolized by his knuckles being scuffed as he battles drug abuse.


The final verse describes the rawness of performing and the weight that its success carries. The band leaves the stage, and the transience of those moments hits home. The message is clear: the now is the moment. Macklemore & Ryan Lewis urge us to make the most of our lives by choosing love and passion over a comfortable life.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh, I hope that God decides to talk through him
The singer hopes that the artist is able to create inspiring music with the help of God.


That the people decide to walk with him
The artist hopes that his music can emotionally connect with the people.


Regardless of Pitchfork cosigns I've jumped
The artist is confident in his music regardless of the status given by reviews like Pitchfork.


Make sure the soundman doesn't cock block the drums
The artist wants to make sure the soundman lets the drum beats come through loud and clear.


Let the snare knock the air right out of your lungs
The artist wants the listeners to feel the music's impact in the core of their being.


And those words be the oxygen
The artist believes that his lyrics can be the source of life for the listener.


Hey man, regardless I'ma say it
The artist is determined to speak his mind, no matter what the consequences may be.


Felt like I got signed the day that I got an agent
The artist's breakthrough came not from getting signed by a label, but by getting representation from an agent.


Got an iTunes check, shit man I'm paying rent
The artist is excited to be able to live off the money he makes from his music.


About damn time that I got out of my basement
The artist is grateful to have achieved success after struggling for so long.


About damn time I got around the country and I hit these stages
The artist is grateful to have the opportunity to tour the country and perform on stage.


I was made to slay them
The artist feels as though he was born to perform and defeat his competition.


Ten thousand hours I'm so damn close I can taste it
The artist has worked tirelessly on his music for 10,000 hours, and is on the brink of achieving his goals.


On some Malcolm Gladwell, David Bowie meets Kanye shit
The artist is influenced by greats like Malcolm Gladwell, David Bowie, and Kanye West.


This is dedication
The artist is committed to his craft and puts in a lot of effort to perfect his music.


A life lived for art is never a life wasted
The artist believes that a life dedicated to creating art is always purposeful.


Ten thousand
The artist uses the phrase 'ten thousand' to display the immense effort he has put into his music.


Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand ants
The artist has devoted so much time to the art of music that it feels almost endless, akin to ten thousand crawling ants.


Ten thousand ants, they carry me
The artist credits his success in music to all the little moments of hard work and dedication, which have added up to a great accomplishment.


Now, now, now
The artist is emphasizing the urgency of the present moment.


This is my world, this is my arena
The artist is confident in his talents and feels that he dominates the music scene.


The TV told me something different I didn't believe it
The artist refuses to be influenced by what is portrayed as popular and instead believes in his own message.


I stand here in front of you today all because of an idea
The artist's success has come from his dedication to his ideas and beliefs, which he expresses through his music.


I could be who I wanted if I could see my potential
The artist believes in the power of visualization, and that unlocking one's potential is key to being oneself.


And I know that one day I'ma be him
The artist is confident in his ability to be truly great and leave a lasting influence on the music industry.


Put the gloves on, sparring with my ego
The artist is challenging himself to overcome his internal doubts and beliefs.


Everyone's greatest obstacle, I beat him, celebrate that achievement
The artist has confronted and overcome the self-doubt that hindered his progress, and is proud of his accomplishment.


Got some attachments, some baggage I'm actually working on leaving
The artist has experienced struggles and personal issues, but is striving to move past them and better himself.


See, I observed Escher, I love Basquiat
The artist draws inspiration from creative greats like Escher and Basquiat.


I watched Keith Harring, you see I study art
The artist has taken the time to learn from the techniques of fellow artists, and applies that knowledge to his own work.


The greats weren't great because at birth they could paint
The artist believes that true greatness comes from practice and dedication, not just natural talent.


The greats were great 'cause they paint a lot
The artist emphasizes the importance of persistence and constant work in achieving greatness.


I will not be a statistic, just let me be
The artist is determined to make his own path and not be defined by others' expectations.


No child left behind, that's the American scheme
The artist is critical of the educational system of the United States and how it can limit students' potential.


I make my living off of words
The artist earns a living through his music, which is based on the power of the lyrics.


And do what I love for work
The artist is grateful to have found a career that he is passionate about and enjoys.


And got around 980 on my SATs
The artist did not do exceptionally well on his standardized test scores, but that did not dictate his future success in music.


Take that system, what did you expect?
The artist is proud to have achieved success despite the limitations of societal systems like the education system.


Generation of kids choosing love over a desk
The artist observes that many young people today prioritize pursuing their passions and dreams over traditional career paths.


Put those hours in and look at what you get
The artist emphasizes the payoff that comes from dedicating oneself to something, in this case music.


Nothing that you can hold, but everything that it is
The artist acknowledges that the reward of success in music is not necessarily something tangible, but rather the fulfillment of the pursuit itself.


Same shit, different day, same struggle
The artist feels that his daily struggles are unchanging and repetitive.


Slow motion as time slips through my knuckles
The artist feels that time is slipping by at a slow pace, but he is unable to grasp control of it.


Nothing beautiful about it, no light at the tunnel
The artist feels trapped in his daily struggles and cannot see a way out.


For the people that put the passion before them being comfortable
The artist identifies with those who are willing to sacrifice comfort for their passions.


Raw, unmedicated heart no substitute
The artist values raw emotion in music, and believes that it cannot be replaced by anything else.


Banging on table tops, no subs to toot
The artist does not need any backing tracks or digital enhancements- he creates all the beats and rhythms himself.


I'm feeling better than ever man, what is up with you?
The artist is excited about his success and is expressing his confidence in himself and his music.


Scraping my knuckles, I'm battling with some drug abuse
The artist admits that he has struggled with drug addiction, but is fighting to overcome it.


I lost another friend, got another call from a sister
The artist has experienced personal loss due to drug addiction, which is a struggle that afflicts his friends and family as well.


And I speak for the people that share that struggle too
The artist's music is for those who can relate to his struggles with addiction and personal loss.


Like they got something bruised
The artist's intended audience has experienced emotional trauma and feels a sense of hurt.


My only rehabilitation was the sweat, tears and blood when up in the booth
The artist found catharsis and healing through dedicating himself to creating music and pouring his heart and soul into it.


It's the part of the show where it all fades away
The artist is transitioning to a moment of reflection and introspection.


When the lights go to black and the band leaves the stage
The artist is describing the end of a concert, when everything appears to be over and done with.


And you wanted an encore but there's no encore today
The artist is emphasizing the finality of certain moments in life, when there may not be a chance for a do-over or encore performance.


'Cause the moment is now, can't get it back from the grave
The artist is urging the listener to live in the present moment and make the most of it, because once it has passed it can never be retrieved.


Welcome to the Heist
This phrase is repeated throughout the song, serving as an anthem for the artist's album 'The Heist,' which is a tribute to his own journey of hard work and success in the music industry.




Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: BEN HAGGERTY, CHRIS MANSFIELD, RYAN LEWIS

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@jackdodge1952

Uh
I hope that God decides to talk through him
That the people decide to walk with him
Regardless of pitchfork cosigns I've jumped
Make sure the soundman doesn't cockblock the drums
Let the snare knock the air right out of your lungs
And those words be the oxygen
Just breathe
Amen, regardless I'mma say it
Felt like I got signed the day that I got an agent
Got an iTunes check, shit man I'm paying rent
About damn time that I got out of my basement
About damn time I got around the country and I hit these stages
I was made to slay them
Ten thousand hours I'm so damn close I can taste it
On some Malcolm Gladwell, David-Bowie-meets-Kanye shit
This is dedication
A life lived for art is never a life wasted
Ten thousand

Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand hands
Ten thousand hands, they carry me
Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand hands
Ten thousand hands, they carry me

Now, now, now
This is my world, this is my arena
The TV told me something different I didn't believe it
I stand here in front of you today all because of an idea
I could be who I wanted if I could see my potential
And I know that one day I'mma be him
Put the gloves on, sparring with my ego
Everyone's greatest obstacle, I beat 'em
Celebrate that achievement
Got some attachments, some baggage I'm actually working on leaving
See, I observed Escher
I love Basquiat
I watched Keith Haring
You see I study art
The greats weren't great because at birth they could paint
The greats were great because they paint a lot
I will not be a statistic
Just let me be
No child left behind, that's the American scheme
I make my living off of words
And do what I love for work
And got around 980 on my SATs
Take that system, what did you expect?
Generation of kids choosing love over a desk
You put those hours in and look at what you get
Nothing that you can hold, but everything that it is
Ten thousand

Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand hands
Ten thousand hands, they carry me
Ten thousand hours felt like ten thousand hands
Ten thousand hands, they carry me

Same shit, different day, same struggle
Slow motion as time slips through my knuckles
Nothing beautiful about it, no light at the tunnel
For the people that put the passion before them being comfortable
Raw, unmedicated heart no substitute
Banging on table tops, no subs to toot
I'm feeling better than ever man, what is up with you?
Scraping my knuckles, I'm battling with some drug abuse
I lost another friend, got another call from a sister
And I speak for the people that share that struggle too
Like they got something bruised
My only rehabilitation was the sweat, tears and blood when up in the booth...

It's the part of the show
Where it all fades away
When the lights go to black
And the band leaves the stage
And you wanted an encore
But there's no encore today
'Cause the moment is now
Can't get it back from the grave

Part of the show
It all fades away
Lights go to black
Band leaves the stage
You wanted an encore
But there's no encore today
'Cause the moment is now
Can't get it back from the grave

Welcome to the heist [5x]



All comments from YouTube:

@MasterBetty69

Criminally underrated.
One of his best.
I wish we got a video.

@frankitaliano6353

@@mikavandergun500 aaaaa

@jjnmarie

No vdeo equals pure concious thought ..

@elliotkettle5863

"The greats werent great because at birth they could paint, the greats were great because they paint a lot". One of my favorite lines in all music

@jasonmorden4034

+Elliot Kettle 


Agreed!

@exaltedgaming3715

Yep!

@m-azza

+Elliot Kettle yaaaasss, mine too!

@weirdokate8840

it's pay not paint, isn't it?

@johnerick9741

Weirdo Kate its paint

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@ryanzawacki3829

as of today 10-22-19 I have 10,950 hours of sobriety. 10,000 hands carried me. thank you Mac

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