Maintain

Maintain - Erick Sermon

Written by：Erick Sermo

C'mon clap your hands wind it up

C'mon clap your hands wind it up

C'mon clap your hands wind it up

C'mon clap your hands wind it up

C'mon clap your hands wind it up

C'mon clap your hands wind it up

Hush I'm comin thru with the bum rush

Feelins forced style adidas cold crush

What my style's ridiculous

Who's gettin wit that spectaculous miraculous

Word to lexus I'm from New York

I'm flowing like dom p so unpop the cork

Now feeling me for real do'

I'm the one who came from the back and

Blew the brains out of al Pacino

Word up welcome to this rendition

Of lyricism I'm on a doug efresh mission

Somebody stop me I'm outta control please

Before I do autopsies on these mc's

Open em up they hollow on the inside

No heart pumping their organ missing something

Trueness yeah they get no props

Without das I come with the real hip hop

I maintain

I hold it down so gimme that microphone

And lounge homeboy you in the danger zone

When a brother like e is on the microphone uh

I maintain

I hold it down so gimme that microphone

And lounge homeboy you in the danger zone

When a brother like e d is on the microphone

Hold up how y'all tryin ta play me uh

When I paved the way for y'all punks to mc

You're not hard ol school pull your card

With the quickness chump and jehovah witness

Agony of defeat on the street

In front of your crew diggin in

Front of your main chicken

It's more than meet the eye oh my god

Somebody got shook by a hardcore mirage

Speak on it I get busy every week on it

Die e I I sing and get unique on it

The miracle child the chosen one

Poof behind the def squad come the truth

There chill I got that microphone

So lounge homeboy you in the danger zone

I can't believe I come with the mad degrees boy

Freaking the funk with extra sh*t up the sleeve uh

I maintain

I hold it down so gimme that microphone

And lounge homeboy you in the danger zone

When a brother like e is on the microphone uh

I maintain huh

I hold it down so gimme that microphone

And lounge homeboy you in the danger zone

When a brother like e d is on the microphone word