Hands High by Andy Mineo


Song Lyrics


Hands High
by Andy Mineo

Album: Saturday Morning Car-Tunez


Verse 1:
... Can I bust a rhyme?
I'm a rapper, not your average, I come from another kind.
The way I drop it, they wanna use the John, number 2
See the signs of turning water to wine

I took a trip to Kenya, then I saw the Maasai
I took a trip S.A. - I was chillin' with lions

Think I'm lyin? Check my twitter time line
And you'll find it chillin' around some time - November 29th,
My savior came, put his hands where they eyes
Couldn't see - w a touch he could real the blind

Then hes coming back like a spine, I'm seein lies
The enemy tryin to sell me, I tell him I'm not buyin it.
And when I do, I be wylin',
Not putting Christ in the center like Andrew Bynum

I was denyin him, but now I'm relyin on Him
My mimo was the kino that inspired violence
I swear I needed asylums

From NY to Milan I be stylin on 'em
W an OG Baxter, hander than Margarito's
Hands wrapped in plaster - hold up let me ask ya
Ask ya, who you chasin after?
The God that he rap about or just the rapper?
That's some wack stuff like callin whoever you
Podcast your "Paster".
Grown pains feel better after, but while you
Goin through it it's like "How long it gunna last fer? "
But if you wasn't chastiseo then I'd ask ya,
Are you a legitimate child of the master?
You want that? I think not
Now get them hands high, let me see you rock!

Hook: Hanos High
They put they hands in the sky
Becareful who you worship when
You wave em A+ concerts
They wave em from side to side, but please ain't get it twisted! x2

Verse 2:
I wanna bein it but not of it
When the record starts spinnin' the feelin' starts comin

Rememberin' the days of my sin and how I loved it
But now I think about what I did and I feel disgusting
This Busta Rhymes record that I'm butin
Is a testament to what the father did when
I trusted him

Don't you hear how, everything is changing now?
The snares, the kicks, even my lifestyle
It don't sound... like... anything I started with
That's transfor metaphor in the art of it

Hip hop is the culture I am a part of it
But I answer to the one that's in charge of it

If I offended you brother, I hope you pardon it

I'm just reachin for those that don't know Him yet
N that's heart of it

God takes what the Devil intended for evil
N use it for the good of those He calls His people

If He revived hearts that are wicked and peaceful
Believe me, he can do it to a beat to!
N we can have beef on the methods
As long us we agree to reach pepps w the message
That he redeems people and beats
I'm free from the sentence of death that I was
In debt with

Hook x2


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