Best Kept Secret - We Here lyrics

Hey, ok Theme music do a fly by, covered in horns And followed by a timeline of what you endure If you up on that timeline you one with the core Peruse when I slide mine, I'm one with them all Say I won the applause, my humble oblige Lens Crafters thereafter Who f**ing with I Tell him rafter to rafter I cover the sides And they Parappa The Rapper, no wonder you blind 1-2 it, how I'm moving, enough, it's disguised Where I'm rooted got em to it, I'm the one in the Sty To the other side of the bridge, I'm the one on the side And hey tell him when I'm not there, brotherly ties I'm just saying what they saying when they playing what I'm saying And I'm saying that they playing when they saying what they saying Holla if you get it, I'm tiger-blood winning And did it by myself, gotta love the grinning *chorus* Til they close up shop (hey) Flow gon' rock (hey) Got mine forever, know that off top (hey) Got mine forever, know that off top (hey) Got mine forever, I told them off top We here X 4 I tell em We here X 4 (watch this) I tell em we here Watch this Grey bottom fitted I was made by that fitted And that last one standing That can tell you how we did it Made mine in it you can paint Sky in it Get em running like Giradi I can train y'all in it Yves Saint frames sh** Louis to the nudies She says I be wasting I be saying truly She say that she wasted I be on my Cooley Cochise like a motherf**er hov' on moolie (?) Circa the 80's yeah I saw it really happen I was there when it was there I'm recalling if I rap it So all of that imagining All of that could have them I be over here living all that she be asking Spade at the crib, sh**, we don't gotta stay here Say it then I live it you can see it when you play there Made it off a penning sh** He don't gotta page here Fly guy etiquette Clean them out the way here *Chorus* Bring the horns to it The horns do it Enough where I can walk to it And yall knew it So I don't gotta part 2 it I part through it And both sides part looping Rubber-banding Looking like the part moving The U-N-O So true litho Flow through sti-doze No two ditto So hurry up and get your thing together Or them horns gonna ring forever Talk to em baby *chorus*