FLO & Threat - We Gone lyrics

[Verse 1 - FLO] One two check a mic right quick Fresh T with the slides and some nice white kicks Y'ain't never seen a christian rapper quite like this Can't see me better get your nightlight fixed I mean it I be on that Like Mike tip Making plays and these haters thinkin' I might slip Envy me though it's Christ I'm with God the MVP roll the highlight clips Yeshua the superstar goodnight Mike Vic Giant in the game something like 96 And I be on the mic so I'm like my spit Only good for two bars so your rhymes like twix I'm thinking to far you don't like my clique Dudes that be talking hard couldn't fight my sis Dying trying to stack it but it's like 5 pick I'm a champion it's automatic and these guys drive stick [Hook - FLO] We gone we gone we gone we gone let'em know that We on we on homie you can stick around but I promise that I'm out We gone we gone we gone we gone let'em know that We on we on homie you can stick around but I promise that I'm out of here [Verse 2 - FLO] Got a cape on flexing kanome mess and J's with them aviator shades all matching Setting to take over the game y'all finna get swept And I had to bring the big dog Threat in Mix God's blessing where the sane gone reckless Stay warm I devour a napalm breakfast Ate on people couple bombs in my stomach Turn beast calm into Vietnam when I vomit We gone like you heard the sound of the trumpet He's home we caught up in the cloud like the thunder Y'ain't know we was about it got a squad doing numbers Like a hundred million riders but it's slides that we hustle Cliqued up finger to the sky cause He run it I'm a different time zone only rise where the Son is LA to Chicago then I fly to Bahamas Making God known till I die that's a promise [Hook] [Verse 3 - Threat] Tired of looking like the bad guy when I just wanted someone I could trust in I just went for lunch down in Brooklyn with [?] Call me a brother but you treat me like a cousin Can't get a call if my album ain't buzzing Never knew a friend like these hating on the low Say they wanna work but they be moving to slow All these broken promises are gla** on the floor And I keep on getting cut up tryna make it out the door That's why I stay sweeping Hanging out the window I been busing for no reason How come all my team keep on falling into treason They keep on saying this a trial this a season And I wanna believe 'em just like I need 'em I grieve 'em My brother sell me out and take my freedom But on this foreign land I will rise up in a kingdom and eat When the famine gets exactly how I dreamed 'em He's chosen me to suffer He's molded me I'm tougher then my [?] Though I know there's many of us we was so blessed and He loved us He told us and he's warned us but they wonder why I'm boasting [?] But I'm in it for the long hall I put in work for the job unless I'm on call And people gonna do you wrong but I'm a eyeball I don't get even I'm pretty sure we all fall Sort of a story when we seek it [???] And I was born to lead I admit it I was heaving a little But to cover that Jesus was bleeding a little When they hung Him on a tree for a thief in the middle It's the times like these we can be sentimental God'll start to judge me cause the beast out to get us Put him on a leash when God speaks let's cease Split apart a beast then I just see a lot of teef Tell 'em bite me If I'm different and there is none like me That's why these boring concerts don't excite me That's why these rappers in my city don't invite me [Hook]