Just Maintain Lyrics
| Song | Just Maintain |
| Artist | Xzibit |
| Album | At The Speed Of Life |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brooks, Joiner, Rodriguez | |
| I look you in the grill | |
| And i laugh inside | |
| Niggas 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] | |
| Muthafuckas 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 shit without no gang or jherri curls | |
| I seem like kadeem | |
| In a whole different world | |
| It's the girls the cars niggas 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 bitch niggas 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 | |
| Bitch niggas like you | |
| [xzibit] | |
| But above all else | |
| I represent it for myself | |
| Leavin muthafuckas 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 bitch niggas 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 niggas | |
| 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 fuck | |
| Milkin you like ba ba pieces | |
| Meetin niggas lyrical wishes | |
| Writin rhymes and washin out dishes | |
| Flowin with the likwid wicked | |
| Representin with my nigga xzibit | |
| And we gonna do it | |
| And do it and do it | |
| Til you satisfied! cause shit is tight | |
| Bodiqua c.e.o. on the mic | |
| Smashin and trashin | |
| Fuck moschino fashion | |
| All you muthafuckas need to stop askin | |
| Valued more than the chrome | |
| On your last set of wheels | |
| Hurricane here to reign on your brain | |
| Just maintain |
| zuo ci : Brooks, Joiner, Rodriguez | |
| I look you in the grill | |
| And i laugh inside | |
| Niggas 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 | |
| jro | |
| Muthafuckas 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 shockg 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 shit without no gang or jherri curls | |
| I seem like kadeem | |
| In a whole different world | |
| It' s the girls the cars niggas 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 hiphop fall apart | |
| But i' m a do my part, and stay true | |
| And keep breakin down bitch niggas 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 | |
| Bitch niggas like you | |
| xzibit | |
| But above all else | |
| I represent it for myself | |
| Leavin muthafuckas stretched out | |
| Or better yet xed 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 | |
| jro | |
| 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 bitch niggas 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 niggas | |
| 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 fuck | |
| Milkin you like ba ba pieces | |
| Meetin niggas lyrical wishes | |
| Writin rhymes and washin out dishes | |
| Flowin with the likwid wicked | |
| Representin with my nigga xzibit | |
| And we gonna do it | |
| And do it and do it | |
| Til you satisfied! cause shit is tight | |
| Bodiqua c. e. o. on the mic | |
| Smashin and trashin | |
| Fuck moschino fashion | |
| All you muthafuckas need to stop askin | |
| Valued more than the chrome | |
| On your last set of wheels | |
| Hurricane here to reign on your brain | |
| Just maintain |
| zuò cí : Brooks, Joiner, Rodriguez | |
| I look you in the grill | |
| And i laugh inside | |
| Niggas 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 | |
| jro | |
| Muthafuckas 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 shockg 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 shit without no gang or jherri curls | |
| I seem like kadeem | |
| In a whole different world | |
| It' s the girls the cars niggas 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 hiphop fall apart | |
| But i' m a do my part, and stay true | |
| And keep breakin down bitch niggas 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 | |
| Bitch niggas like you | |
| xzibit | |
| But above all else | |
| I represent it for myself | |
| Leavin muthafuckas stretched out | |
| Or better yet xed 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 | |
| jro | |
| 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 bitch niggas 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 niggas | |
| 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 fuck | |
| Milkin you like ba ba pieces | |
| Meetin niggas lyrical wishes | |
| Writin rhymes and washin out dishes | |
| Flowin with the likwid wicked | |
| Representin with my nigga xzibit | |
| And we gonna do it | |
| And do it and do it | |
| Til you satisfied! cause shit is tight | |
| Bodiqua c. e. o. on the mic | |
| Smashin and trashin | |
| Fuck moschino fashion | |
| All you muthafuckas 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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