Maestro

416/905 (T.O. Party Anthem)

Maestro


[Maestro] 
Who be the brother with the harder rap, sippin' coniac 
You catch a heart attack, rest your cardiac 
I'm takin' over the game, like black quaterbacks 
And guaranteed to put Toronto on the party map 
Mr. Maes' in the flash, out to make a splash 
Take Tyra to the bank, make Stacey wanna dash 
Seen the gate open, I'll be there went it closes 
Black Moses, slashing guns from the roses 
Misdemeanor, blown up like Hiroshima 
I love hip-hop like Scarface loved Gina 
You're appluading this, astrologist 
Words flex like a nidlest 
I'm writin' words like a Novelist 
Paragraph's gonna bury ya 
Make the dance floor move like Jamiriquai 
Get out the area 
Take another blast of this nastiness, you blasphamis 
Adversaries, they master this 
Stylin', I'm a splash you, when I crash through 
(Maestro's on the radio) 
Crash crew knows I'm funky 
Female rappers wanna hump me 
Salt jumped me, I made Pepa wanna bungee 
Knowing that my jams legit, banking chips 
Fort Langdon chicks, love to see me in spankin' whips 
Proper, I was the one who told Mase 
Save Mariah with the chopper, certified Cheif Rocka 

[Chorus: Maestro, LaToya]