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Tutorial

“Instigator” – Kilo Bizniz

[Intro – Ad-libs]
(Yeah) Huh, you already know what it is
(Straight smoked out, baby)
West Coast Mafia shit
Bizniz, Prolific, let's go


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[Verse 1]
I’m the type to flip the script, make a bitch reconsider,
Never trust a soul, even family got splinters,
Money on the mind like a fiend on a mission,
Turn the kitchen to a trap, that’s ambition with precision.

Ain’t no gimmicks when I spit it, it’s that dope in a verse,
Every line cut clean, got these rappers in a hearse,
I done came from the bottom, so my flex sound earned,
Every hater I burn, like a blunt long-turned.

Gold on my wrist, attitude on villain,
Still chillin’, stackin’ dough to the ceiling,
If she bad, I’m drillin’, if he mad, I’m grinnin’,
Ain’t no cappin’ in my pen, it’s pure sin when I’m spinnin’.


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[Hook]
I’m the instigator, ain’t nothing but a player,
And I got as much time as your pussy has hairs,
Always shine like gold, Kilo stay in control,
Plus this dope I spit was meant to be sold,
Served like coke straight to ya dome,
It’s the motherfuckin’ hottest ninja under the sun
Rockin’ the microphone (uh-huh, yeah)


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[Verse 2]
Ninjas talk slick but I slide with grace,
In the club, one look make ’em hide they face,
I’m the reason why your bitch got that side-eye trace,
Cuz she peep the Don D and the fly S.O.M. taste.

I don’t need no pass, I’m official everywhere,
From the Ville to the Bay, they salute when I’m there,
Got my chain swingin’ heavy, got that 24 glare,
While you still beggin’ bitches just to braid your hair.

I’m a player with the pedigree, smoke to the melody,
Loyal to my real ones, fuck the ones that envy me,
Talkin’ all that shit but ain’t got no legacy,
Your catalog weak, mine a felony recipe.


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[Hook]
I’m the instigator, ain’t nothing but a player,
And I got as much time as your pussy has hairs,
Always shine like gold, Kilo stay in control,
Plus this dope I spit was meant to be sold,
Served like coke straight to ya dome,
It’s the motherfuckin’ hottest ninja under the sun
Rockin’ the microphone (yeah, talk that shit)


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[Bridge – Spoken / Ad-libs]
Uh, see I don’t need no co-sign, I am the line,
The reason you ninjas even dream about shine,
Prolific cut that shit up one time — (DJ scratches)
“Kilo… Biz-niz… hot like… sun rays…”


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[Verse 3]
Every rhyme I drop got residue on it,
That raw uncut, you can bet your loot on it,
Bitches call me daddy, but I’m more like the prophet,
Turn a simple studio to a million-dollar market.

Got fiends in headphones noddin’ off my slang,
I don’t rap — I distribute cocaine with a chain,
Every syllable’s flame, every breath is a game,
And every beat I touch gon’ remember the name.

I’m the Don, the exec, the connect, and supplier,
Every verse wired, every lie backfired,
You a worker, I’m the empire,
Bitch I’m the spark, the plug, the lighter — fire.


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[Hook – Final]
I’m the instigator, ain’t nothing but a player,
And I got as much time as your pussy has hairs,
Always shine like gold, Kilo stay in control,
Plus this dope I spit was meant to be sold,
Served like coke straight to ya dome,
It’s the motherfuckin’ hottest ninja under the sun
Rockin’ the microphone


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[Outro – Ad-libs]
(Yeah) Smoked Out Mafia Music
West Coast certified
Sound so raw you can weigh it, bag it, and sell it
It’s Kilo Bizniz, baby — don’t forget the name.


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