You better quit while you're Ah what I said, or you're better off dead Hey eh, you quit while you're ahead
[Verse 1: I ya (yeah) I did (I did, I did) Now, a lot of MC's walkin no knees They persistent fuckin with me I'm that real laid back, chill bat, smokin them trees But yo I into some African bees (if you're fuckin with me) I'm unmatched, unpassed, way back Up upon blocks, rockin MCM hats spittin at these people like I'm swingin a bat At Village, where the pillage was at (You better while you're) All them girls in pum pum shorts, where they wanted it fat (yes) Yo, I ain't braggin, I'm just spittin the No exaggeration (naw), no grippin on my for charm A Big Mac with no and sauce Now my bone is filled with stars and got stripes down the arm Got in the cut, pull the pin out the bomb, brother Yo, so let them blow (yeah) We're reppin this here you all asked for it, so yo
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[talking behind Chorus: I ya I ya
[Verse 2: I ain't goin nowhere, I got my people in We still got it all the smoke clears Now speakin mathematically, no comparin to my strategy Tryin to up, I appreciate the flattery But half of these rappers are half of a backwards Claimin they on point man, ch-check the stats I've dropped 12 with at least 12 songs in the last 12 years Do the math there That's 144, on a one a average And that don't even what I produced for other rappers (You better while you're) Done 5 tours, with 20 shows or And that's only back to 2004 Let's not forget the other that don't apply to Now name rapper tourin Canada like I do I I am, on the top of this And I know I have, many If the add up you can't get rid of me So kid, know your past or future will be history
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[Verse 3: The Maes, the Maes is and here to soothe you when MC's lose, he keeps 'Cause he comin back with more and more hits (Ahh shit), suckers quit When you touch my first record, we can talk prayin, start fastin, then we can walk I'm makin movies now, rappers still runnin their lips Get off my dick, I'm tryin to study my (You better quit you're) I got politicians callin I'm influential Beat makers want my on their instrumentals Rappers makin mixtapes, then get out of line Except I've never a record yet do better than mine They just keep recyclin, not Never the less I just put it to rest 'cause Wes keeps them 'Stro fans wonder how he's gonna flow But all you gotta know is that he so Wes (Godfather, God bless), still I the flame Only from Toronto on the Walk Of Fame Now who you think trusts more - me or you? Who you think loves more - me or you? Son I'm not tryin to say that I'm than y'all I'm just on another level y'all, so just move
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[Verse 4: Moka (Classified)] Man y'all can't talk about stats puttin your boy Moka in (Yo, why I got at you man, let 'em know) You see my braggin rights be wrote on the longest list The most prolific rapper in the that fits In my palm like this, my likeness is 36 albums underneath my I whip 'em off they Bisquick biscuits bitch And ain't many that can deal with the heat felt Rappers on the underneath my briefs and belt I said (you better quit you're ahead) Mok a kept on the keep on You can't sleep on, so get gone and go get my gopher The girls on my toblerone, the her stat on your cold toner I've got the Junos and the plaques back at home 7 MMVAs, I can my own A known felon it come to the microphone chrome Choclair, Class, Maestro and Moka Only, go
[talking the Chorus: Moka Only] Man we got Comin at ya like some baseball You fall flat, fall nigga