Hold On and Maintain Lyrics

Sticking to the mission of keeping the funky rhythm, I'm kicking it old school like I'm from a past dimension

Lab technician of rap, the mad magician is back

With a boom bap track to make your bones snap

No counter attack when you see what I can do

My rhymes are sharp they cut you up like a ginsu

I was born for this, you can see it in my iris

Lean it to the left, keep it fresh, I'm the stylist

Stay focused, keep away from beat poachers

Flow coldest, underneaths a broke soldier

Stone composure, greenest street clone broker

Low exposure, weak composers rolled over

Call the EMTs, tell em check the pulse

This is EPMD, only fuck with the goats

Phony ass rappers only look for results

But they never come close so they pay for a coach

I'm on the loose, my brain is off the chain

Living in this world I don't think I'm to sane

I'm on a road to bigger and better things

Time is never slow so hold on and maintain

Back in business, quit wishing and get the riches

No burning bridges, clean up and go wash them dishes

Come out the trenches, we livin, the past enrich us

With the proper knowledge we need to cross them bridges

They hear me rhyme and it hit em like blaow

Even true emcees, I make em throw in the towel

Back to the dugout with them strike outs and fouls

You out in left field tryna shoot them touchdowns

Right hook, left hook, uppercut, you falling

I'm bout mix it up homie we can get to brawlin

Thai clinch, ankle pick, I'm done with stallin

Fuck the damn scorecards, the ref gon have to call it

It's a sickly habit, imma savage, no one can match it

Sticky crackin cabbage, my talent hacks

Like a hatchet

I'm on the loose and my brains insane

Hit record on the mic, the perfect way to maintain