Canon - Paganini Remix lyrics

[Verse 1: Andy Mineo] What you wanna do, act loco? Hit 'em with the old to the flow That I grew up on then I grew up on I'm funny now how I flow for Hova Heh, words twisted, but you know I'm sober Never really been the type to pour up When I get this thing going I don't like to slow up Mouth moving like a motor when I bite the flow up But I bet they won't stop let me go let me go Woo! I'mma show off every ability God's giving me to go off And ain't nobody mad about the beauty of the Vatican and tabernacle So, when I'm rapping you can add it in Breaking 'em with the shatter They're gonna wanna put me in a place with padding I'mma damage 'em every time like a player that's on the cover of Madden God be the original, we brag Look at Him [Hook: Andy Mineo] I feel like I'm Paganini [Verse 2: KB] Uhh, lemme do it K to the second letter Finna get it popping Coming out the pocket like oooo! Everybody get to rocking doing the Paganini k**ing the beat, my tongue is like a violin Give it to them like I'm not a human When I'm doing what I'm doing, keeping it coming like an automatic shooting When we get to ripping it ridiculous And everybody gets to speaking about these riveting brothers that's going in again But they don't know, even when they got that flow (when they got that flow) I don't know why they boast, everybody's gifts borrowed Look, producers, directors, sk**ed architects Just do what they do to whom they're connected True was the God that chooses to bless them Who is the one you think they reflecting [Hook] [Verse 3: Canon] Canon, Yo, hey Andy, okay So down for my clique, shut up, y'all corny, oh shoot, shut up I've been itching to stick 'em up with this k**er Canon coming to cut 'em and hit 'em harder Ooh k** 'em Hold up, I've been hitting everything up in me like I'm Paganini Hitting every rhythm like a milli chopped ya I know you heard Twista, and Tech-a-Nina hitting ya but Canon's original I'mma Midwest Monster, k** em! Blaaaat! blaaaat! Mineo and Kevin got adrenaline Coming to drill em with real gospel Coming up to the game Still the same Bringing the name Bringing the fame To the glory they follow Him and the father While I'm coming and k**ing the game I'm breaking 'em off and we know They steady tryna imitate the steelo I'm hitting with fire, spitting super wild Running with the young and unashamed I'm Paganini on a kilo amigo [Verse 4: Eric C. The Tempa Tantrum] "It's that Colorado Demon k**a comin' to k** every demon up inside of yo body... Reppin' the name of The Name Of The Father in Heaven when I be covered up in the blood dat drippin' to attack illuminati.. Steppin' up into the party and pullin' out a fully automatic weapon that be ready for whenever you thinkin' that you be ready go to war witta brotha from Colorado because I'ma hittem up witta million bullets (Yeayuuuh) But the weapon of the warfare that I be taking them shots with ain't carnal, steadily mighty up in the Heavenly Father when I be slippin' the clip in breaking everyone of ya strongholds Tantrum" feelin' the Holy Spirit up inside of me, demons betta get ready to ruuun See the Devil up inside of you makin' yo body shake he be the ONE that rippin' it when you be bumpin' yo gumz Ain't nobody that be stepping to the Father, gotta get rid of any demon that wanna argue rippin' the tongue up outta yo mouth, you lookin dressed to k**, gotta Columbian neck tie for you Already knowin' that we be winning, copping the "W" to the wisdom of the Father Father in Heaven given His only begotten to be crucified on the cross for my sins,couple of days later arisen