C'mon, clap your hands, wind it up (x6)
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 thru comin' through with the bum rush
FeelinsFeelin's forced style, Adidas, Cold Crush
What? My style's ridiculous
Who's gettin gettin' wit that spectaculous, miraculous?enter added
Word to Lexus, I'm from New York
I'm flowin flowin' like Dom P so unpop the cork
Now feelin feelin' me for real do'
do', I'm the one who came from
From the back andenter deleted
blew the brains out of Al Pacino
(Word up)enter added
Welcome to this rendition of lyricism
of lyricism,I'm on a Doug E.Fresh E. Fresh mission
Somebody stop me, I'm outta control please
beforeBefore I do autopsies on these MC'senter added
Open em 'em up, they hollow on the inside
No heart pumpin, pumpin', their organ missin somethin missin' somethin'
Trueness, yeah they get no propsenter deleted
without Dasenter added
I come with the Real Hip-Hop real hip-hop

I maintain
I hold it down, so gimme that microphone
andAnd lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
whenWhen a brother like E is on the microphone, uhenter added
I maintain
I hold it down, so gimme that microphone
andAnd lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
whenWhen a brother like E-D ED is on the microphone

Hold up, how y'all tryin ta tryin' to play me, uh
whenWhen I paved the way for y'all punks to MC
You're not hard, ol ol' school pull your card
witWit the quickness, chump and Jehovah Witnessenter added
Agony of defeat on the street
In front of your crew diggin, diggin', inenter deleted
front of your main chicken
Oooh,Ooh, it's more than meet the eye, oh my god God
Somebody got shook by a hardcore mirageenter added
Speak on it, I get busy every week on it
DIE E-I,Die, I sing and get unique on it
The miracle child, the chosen one
(POOF)Behind the Def Squad come the truthenter added
There chill, I got that microphone
soSo lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
I can't believe, I come with the mad degrees, boy
FreakinFreakin' the funk with extra shit up the sleeve, uh

I maintain
I hold it down, so gimme that microphone
andAnd lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
whenWhen a brother like E is on the microphone, uhenter added
I maintain, huh
I hold it down, so gimme that microphone
andAnd lounge homeboy, you in the danger zone
whenWhen a brother like E-D ED is on the microphone, word