Just Maintain - Xzibit feat Hurricane Gee, J-Ro
[Xzibit]
I look you in the grill
And I laugh inside
N_ggas always perpetratin
Like they down to ride
But please don't try to tell me
What I can not see
What's the real definiton
Of A Fake MC
[J-Ro]
Muthaf_ckas only rappin since 93
And expect all props
[Xzibit]
Them gettin dropped like hot rocks
"So stop what you doin cause I'm
About to ruin".....
Like Shock-G get turned to stone
Tryin to rock me
I seperate my thought process
From stress, 24 tracks inside my brain
Tyrin to maintain
I bang sh_t without no gang or jherri curls
I seem like Kadeem
In a whole different world
It's the girls the cars n_ggas lose themselves
Forgettin who they are
When they try to be that superstar
They don't understand
It's all in the game plan
Exploit the art
And watch Hip-Hop fall apart
But I'm a do my part, and stay true
And keep breakin down b_tch n_ggas like you
[HOOK]
[Hurrincane Gee]
I'm not the type
To play games or drop
Name I just maintain
And burn rappers out the frame
Doin my part to stay true
And keep breakin down
B_tch n_ggas like you
[Xzibit]
But above all else
I represent it for myself
Leavin muthaf_ckas stretched out
Or better yet X-ed out
Xzibit, Excelerate, I rush it to the extreme
Like nicotine, never get me clean
From your blood stream
We all can't bust, so do it how you must
But if you hustle, avoid gettin rushed
With hand cuffs plus
In got we trust but don't trust us, we just
Add to the ashes, then pick up the dust
Like that
[J-Ro]
I make it seem
Like you havin bad dreams
Have you wakin up out your sleep
By your own screams
Xzibit has arrived Goddamit
[Xzibit]
We bout to rock the whole planet
And b_tch n_ggas can't stand it
Try to play the back and look intense
You need to hit a fence
You don't want none of this
Hands on experience
I'm no the type to play games
Or drop names I just
Maintain and drop rappers out the frame
[Hurricane Gee]
I bring it to the ruffest toughest
Mic killers
And you wanna be n_ggas
And you burn bithces, type vicious
Imitating Hurricane flow for riches
You don't know the half
I got the ill vocab double rap style
Gettin bucked
More freaky than your last good f_ck
Milkin you like ba ba pieces
Meetin n_ggas lyrical wishes
Writin rhymes and washin out dishes
Flowin with the likwid wicked
Representin with my n_gga Xzibit
And we gonna do it
And do it and do it
Til you satisfied! cause sh_t is tight
Bodiqua C.E.O. on the mic
Smashin and trashin
F_ck Moschino fashion
All you muthaf_ckas need to stop askin
Valued more than the chrome
On your last set of wheels
Hurricane here to reign on your brain
Just maintain
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