Andy Mineo - Hands High lyrics
Andy Mineo [Andrew Aaron Mineo] Syracuse, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Andy Mineo - Hands High lyrics]
Can I bust a rhyme?
I'm a rapper, not your average
I come from another kind
The way I drop it, they
Wanna go use the John, number 2
See the signs of turning water to wine
Took a trip to Kenya, then I saw the Maasai
Took a trip SA, I was chilling with lions
Think I'm lyin, check my Twitter timeline
You're gonna be finding it chilling
Around some time November 29 my savior came
Put his hands where they eyes couldn't see
With a touch he could heal the blind
Then he coming back like a spine
I'm seeing lies the enemy tryna sell me
I tell him I'm not buyin' 'em
And when I do, I be wylin'
Not putting Christ in the
Center like Andrew Bynum
Denying him, but now I'm relying on Him
My mind was the kind that inspired violence
I swear I needed asylums
From New York to Milan I be styling on 'em
OG Baxter, harder than Margarito hands
Wrapped in plaster
Hold up let me ask ya, ask ya
Who you chasing after?
The God that we rap about or just a rapper?
That's some wack stuff
Like calling whoever you podcast your pastor
Growing pains feel better after
While you going through 'em like "how
Long they gonna last for? "
If you wasn't chastised then I ask ya
Are you a legitimate child of the master?
You want that? I think not
So get them hands high, let me see you rock!
They put they hands in the sky
(Be careful who you worship when
You wave 'em at concerts)
They wave 'em from side to side, but please
Don't get it twisted
I wanna be in it but not of it
When the record starts spinning the
Feeling it starts coming
Remembering the days of my sin
And even loved it
But now I think about what I
Did and I feel disgusted
This Busta Rhymes record that I'm busting
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
It's transformed, metaphor in the art of it
Hip-hop is the culture I am apart of it
But, I answer to the one
That's in charge of it
If I offended you brother I
Hope you pardon it
The mission is to lead where they are
That's heart of it
God takes what the Devil intended for evil
And use it for good of those
That He call His people
If He redeemed you in
Your heart that's deceitful
Then he can do it to a beat too
And we could have beef on the methods
As long us we agree to
Reach peeps with the message
That he redeems people and beats
I'm free from the sentence of death
That I was in debt with i'm telling 'em
Andy: What did you uh
What did you think about
Your son's mixtape mom? Andy's Mom: Uh
I like there's a couple songs in there I
Like I don't like the heavy rap
Ones, they're too noisy for me but, I like
There's a couple of them I like there, so
Andy: Yea!? Andy's Mom: It's the same way
When I go on Lecrae
Holy cow! I don't know where
I'm going now, I'm all mixed up i
Do not know i thought I was?
But now I don't know
Andy: Ok, I love you mom
Andy's Mom: Hey, I love you too bunny
Andy: Ok, I'll talk to you soon
Andy's Mom: Ok byehey Andy, andy! Andy: Yea
Andy's Mom: Andy! Andy: Yea
Andy's Mom: I met Lord i got on the
Right road i just thought I'd tell you
Andy: Praise Him andy's Mom: I love you babe
Andy: Love you too mom andy's Mom: Bye
Andy: Alright, bye
I'm a rapper, not your average
I come from another kind
The way I drop it, they
Wanna go use the John, number 2
See the signs of turning water to wine
Took a trip to Kenya, then I saw the Maasai
Took a trip SA, I was chilling with lions
Think I'm lyin, check my Twitter timeline
You're gonna be finding it chilling
Around some time November 29 my savior came
Put his hands where they eyes couldn't see
With a touch he could heal the blind
Then he coming back like a spine
I'm seeing lies the enemy tryna sell me
I tell him I'm not buyin' 'em
And when I do, I be wylin'
Not putting Christ in the
Center like Andrew Bynum
Denying him, but now I'm relying on Him
My mind was the kind that inspired violence
I swear I needed asylums
From New York to Milan I be styling on 'em
OG Baxter, harder than Margarito hands
Wrapped in plaster
Hold up let me ask ya, ask ya
Who you chasing after?
The God that we rap about or just a rapper?
That's some wack stuff
Like calling whoever you podcast your pastor
Growing pains feel better after
While you going through 'em like "how
Long they gonna last for? "
If you wasn't chastised then I ask ya
Are you a legitimate child of the master?
You want that? I think not
So get them hands high, let me see you rock!
They put they hands in the sky
(Be careful who you worship when
You wave 'em at concerts)
They wave 'em from side to side, but please
Don't get it twisted
I wanna be in it but not of it
When the record starts spinning the
Feeling it starts coming
Remembering the days of my sin
And even loved it
But now I think about what I
Did and I feel disgusted
This Busta Rhymes record that I'm busting
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
It's transformed, metaphor in the art of it
Hip-hop is the culture I am apart of it
But, I answer to the one
That's in charge of it
If I offended you brother I
Hope you pardon it
The mission is to lead where they are
That's heart of it
God takes what the Devil intended for evil
And use it for good of those
That He call His people
If He redeemed you in
Your heart that's deceitful
Then he can do it to a beat too
And we could have beef on the methods
As long us we agree to
Reach peeps with the message
That he redeems people and beats
I'm free from the sentence of death
That I was in debt with i'm telling 'em
Andy: What did you uh
What did you think about
Your son's mixtape mom? Andy's Mom: Uh
I like there's a couple songs in there I
Like I don't like the heavy rap
Ones, they're too noisy for me but, I like
There's a couple of them I like there, so
Andy: Yea!? Andy's Mom: It's the same way
When I go on Lecrae
Holy cow! I don't know where
I'm going now, I'm all mixed up i
Do not know i thought I was?
But now I don't know
Andy: Ok, I love you mom
Andy's Mom: Hey, I love you too bunny
Andy: Ok, I'll talk to you soon
Andy's Mom: Ok byehey Andy, andy! Andy: Yea
Andy's Mom: Andy! Andy: Yea
Andy's Mom: I met Lord i got on the
Right road i just thought I'd tell you
Andy: Praise Him andy's Mom: I love you babe
Andy: Love you too mom andy's Mom: Bye
Andy: Alright, bye