Erick Sermon - Maintain lyrics

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' through 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 flowin' like Dom P so unpop the cork Now feelin' 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 E.Fresh 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 pumpin', their organ missin' somethin' 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 Wit the quickness, chump and Jehovah Witness Agony of defeat on the street In front of your crew diggin', in front of your main chicken Oh, 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 Freakin' the funk with extra sh** 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