Make The City Stand Still - Maestro

[Maestro] 
         This joint's dedicated to all emcees 
         Yo, stay focused with this 
         A'ight 
         Stay strong, stay dedicated 
         Maestro 
         Check it out, yo 

         Yeah yeah, yo 
         I'm still smashin' it 
         So compassionate 
         House of Commons want me on the cabinet 
         The graduate who got the phattest shit 
         I splatter shit 
         Niggas better scatter when I'm splashin' it 
         Flashin' it 
         Pass the record books and watch me shatter shit 
         I made the city hot 
         Rhymes makin' niggas drop 
         Even free-stylin' when CKLN was fifty watts 
         Then I built the strategy 
         Gradualy, I planned to be 
         The greatest from the city 
         Brothers started stabbin' me 
         Made your backbone slide to this, glide to this 
         Brothers jealous 'cause their sons couldn't shine like this 
         It ain't my fault that my song's phat 
         It ain't my fault that my pops loved my mom, black 
         I made the bomb track 
         Kids were jackin' for beats when my rap hit the streets 
         I went to church and even signed my autograph for the priest 
         When my track was released, you noticed me 
         Toronto prodigy of poetry 
         Even white chicks were faintin' over me 
         The flyer boss, toured like Diana Ross 
         It kills me when I see you young brothers tryin' to floss 
         You got a long way to go to keep the hip in the hop 
         I left in ninety two, it's like the fukin' industry stopped 
         But it's on, don't panic 
         Emcees stay frantic 
         It's automatic, we makin' audio dramatic 
         Lyrically I'm a bill, at the top of a hill 
         Show my sons how to chill, and make the city stand