Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Maintain , by - CYNE. Release date: 29.05.2005
Song language: English
Maintain |
| I settle back in the afternoon |
| Munching on lemonade and macaroons |
| Letting the Panasonic blast a tune |
| Feeling lovely. |
| Bullshit can never touch me |
| A hard day’s work. |
| Shower up—a nigga must be |
| Fresh and clean. |
| Splash the neck, smell good |
| Pop the collar, scholar, ‘cause I’m knocking on wood |
| Good luck will follow. |
| Let’s cop a bottle |
| Let’s live today, promised day tomorrow |
| Listen to wise words. |
| Two sips, calming my nerves |
| Put the drink down, front tires hitting the curb |
| Stepping out of the car, Cise Star the realest |
| Nothing but the truth. |
| My presence will hurt feelings |
| Living it up. |
| Not a baller, but still maintain |
| Getting myself ready, mang. |
| Go slow, change lanes |
| «Swerving from lane to lane» |
| «Moving the second gear side to side» |
| The daily grind got me up in a rat race |
| But I’ma pull over, pit stop and change pace |
| Gotta get a breather, or else I either |
| Fall down and get back up and maintain |
| It’s like a cool drink of water, on a hot day refreshing |
| I’m in your area, town, neighborhood, and section |
| Money left over after bills is a blessing |
| So now I’m out in the town. |
| Eternal Reflection |
| Coming out the speakers |
| Speakers right before «Ether» |
| I need ya |
| After this track, Bahamadia |
| Making a mix, hearing '96 through the stereo |
| Fuck the radio as I slide through your barrio |
| Driving along, hoping that traffic is gone |
| Turn it up and push repeat ‘cause it’s my favorite song |
| Coldplay what the soul say, I’m singing along |
| Parachuting out the sky, track number 2 is on |
| Vibing to music, letting my whole mind lose it |
| I’m never around Judas—I'm a man of my word |
| Fuck bullets out of the heater—it's beats out of the speaker |
| Reach out, out of your corner and embrace the world |
| Stress on the nerves, reacting when I swerve |
| But fuck it, I’m staying «Steady.» |
| Do you know what you heard? |
| Wisdom out of the tooth, the elders speaking to youth |
| I’m sitting back in the booth, just reciting my words |
| The daily grind got me up in a rat race |
| But I’ma pull over, pit stop and change pace |
| Gotta get a breather, or else I either |
| Fall down and get back up and maintain |
| «It's time to chill. |
| I know you feel me» |
| «Sit back and maintain» |
| «It's time to chill. |
| I know you feel me» |
| «Sit back and maintain» |
| «It's time to chill. |
| I know you feel me» |
| «Sit back and maintain» |
| «Maintain. |
| It’s all real.» |