You better quit while ahead Ah that's what I said, or you're off dead Hey eh, you better quit while ahead
[Verse 1: I ya (yeah) I did (I did, I did) Now, a lot of MC's with no knees They with fuckin with me I'm that real laid back, chill bat, smokin them trees But yo I turn into some bees (if you're fuckin with me) I'm unmatched, unpassed, way back Up upon them blocks, rockin MCM Just spittin at these like I'm swingin a bat At Village, where the pillage was at (You quit while you're) All girls in them pum pum shorts, where they wanted it fat (yes) Yo, I ain't braggin, I'm spittin the facts No exaggeration (naw), no on my balls for charm A Big Mac no lettuce and sauce Now my collar bone is filled stars and got stripes down the arm Got Class in the cut, the pin out the bomb, brother Yo, so let them blow (yeah) We're reppin this because you all asked for it, so yo
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[talking behind Choclair] I ya I ya
[Verse 2: I goin nowhere, I got my people in here We still got it after all the clears Now mathematically, there's no comparin to my strategy Tryin to up, I appreciate the flattery But half of these are half of a beat backwards Claimin they on point man, ch-check the stats I've dropped 12 albums with at 12 songs in the last 12 years Do the math right That's 144, on a one a month And that don't count what I produced for other rappers (You quit while you're) Done 5 tours, with 20 shows or And only dating back to 2004 Let's not forget the other years don't apply to Now name another rapper Canada like I do I I am, on the top of this And I know I have, accomplices If the numbers add up you get rid of me So kid, know your past or your will be history
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3: Maestro] The Maes, the is smooth and here to soothe you when MC's lose, he keeps 'Cause he keeps comin back with and more hits (Ahh shit), suckers better When you my first record, then we can talk prayin, start fastin, then we can walk I'm makin movies now, while rappers runnin their lips Get off my dick, I'm tryin to study my (You better while you're) I got politicians callin I'm influential Beat makers want my voice on instrumentals makin mixtapes, then they get out of line Except never seen a record yet do better than mine They keep recyclin, not excitin Never the less I just put it to rest 'cause Wes keeps enticin 'Stro fans wonder how he's gonna flow But all you gotta know is he so Fresh Wes (Godfather, God bless), still I spark the Only rapper from Toronto on the Of Fame Now who you think Toronto trusts - me or you? Who you think loves more - me or you? Son I'm not tryin to say I'm better than y'all I'm just on another level than y'all, so just
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[Verse 4: Only (Classified)] Man y'all can't talk about stats without puttin your boy in (Yo, why I got at you man, let 'em know) You see my braggin rights could be on the longest list The most rapper in the world that fits In my palm like this, my likeness is 36 albums my belt I 'em off like they Bisquick biscuits bitch And ain't many that can deal the heat that's felt Rappers on the underneath my briefs and belt I said (you quit while you're ahead) Mok a kept on the keep on You sleep on, so get gone and go get my coffee gopher The on my toblerone, the bone her Head stat on your toner I've got the Junos and the platinum back at home 7 MMVAs, I can my own A known felon it come to the microphone chrome Choclair, Class, Maestro and Only, let's go
[talking behind the Chorus: Only] Man we got Comin at ya some baseball bats You fall flat, fall back