Maintain Erick Sermon

C'mon, clap your hands, wind it up (x6)

Verse 1:
Hush, I'm comin thru with the bum rush
FILA Force 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

Chorus:
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