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letra de death - c.t. that rapper

verse 1:
boy put your hands to the sky/
tell ‘em i ain’t ready to die/
i’m only 20, god knows i’ve tried/
to make a better life for me and my black skin/
for me and my black kin/
but police askin/
your boy, to put your hands to the sky/
or at least that is my greatest fear/
i’m hoping next year might be a better year/
but better than the best that is this one/
still haven’t sipped some/
still haven’t slipped son/
bruh/
put your hands to the sky/
catch me doing nothing illegal/
a momma’s boy raised a seymour eagle/
i’m wearing that like a jersey/
i’ll be a father at 30/
i’m all about higher learning/
you all about higher earning/
just put your hands to the sky/
you mumble like you milly vanilly/
a teleprompter couldn’t help you, you silly/
spilling the sauce son/
you the no-action bronson/
cross you like lebron son/
imma hit the notepad/
in my dope pad/
and just write a couple stanzas/
can’t stand ya/
no george, but the jettison’s/
left the jeffersons in the past/
now i’m done letting that hold me back/
put your hands to the sky/
i’m hippity-hoping that rap don’t flop/
cause all these mumble rappers don’t talk/
and at the same time all they streaming don’t stop/
so the new school, got me turning to an old fool/
hands to the sky/
gotta jump to reach a new high/
gotta float to them blue skies/
ride a cloud, but theres still no smoking tho/
i ain’t joking bro/
cause asthma, ya, it still got me choking yo/
but i’m steady thanking god for the strength and determination/
to defeat the devil’s domnitaion/
over hip-hop/
that stops here/
in jesus name/
i pray that caught your ear/
put your hands to the sky/
and thank god
thank god for life
thank god for breathe
& thank god for the ability to reach for the stars
and put your hands to the sky

- c t that rapper

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