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I keep it real not infatuated by the love
Artificial I can't be building up my buzz
I'm off the leash big dog to a little pup
I work for what you see

Non stop I got this
Big step in my conscious
Caution won't listen I'm all in and that's honest
I ain't with the politics when on this instrumental
Long

grown
Now he hits on my phone
Told this bitch to leave me alone
Leave me alone
Do it by myself built me a throne
Y'all ain't want no statics
Cause I'm

Ayo
Ayo
Ayo
Yo Yo Yo
Ayo Yo
Yo Yo Yo
Ayo
Ayo
Ayo
Ayo
Yo I got fundamentals
That's fun to mental
Fun to mend to
Kick a flow
To instrumentals
Run thru

they wanna feel it aye
I gots my foot on the pedal
It's time to go off of the levels
Yeah we got it sweet just like some kettle
I'm going hard for

Its Apparent madness
I see through ya wanna bes
In the city thats so transparent Its comical
Wack raps on instrumentals so commercial
I seen this

it's therapeutic
The instrumental sets the mood, I put emotions it
The melodies and harmonies I feel em flowing through me
Creative juices keeping me

on the side and I know they never switch up
Soon as they hear the okay we gotta lift off
And my team special
What we do to these fucking instrumentals
And my

dudes been in treble 
There's truly nothing to gain
I'm just testing my levels

Done with mic checks, 5 hand me the shovel 
Easy 30 for 30, I'm

a freebie
Lyrics are abundant cause we got it by the mass
Egos are all idle cause the music is the task
Valenzuela on the pitch, curveball, catch it
I think I

reaching a level, im testing my mettle
So much in my head, my stomachs unsettled
Hearing the lies, missing the truth
Avoiding the church while fighting

It's a Demo

Kool G Rap

Cold Chillin': Choice Cuts

2002

Instrumentals inserted inside your brain
All levels rate low with a medium tempo
I give a dramatical cameo show
And now you know DJ Polo
These party people are

the rental/
On the FDR/
Bumping instrumentals/
I feel like Ferg/
On a new level/
New money bring New devils/
Stay away Lil bitch/
I’m too clever/
If you knew

Intro
Ahhhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhhhhh
Bo bo Body mi body mi
Balogun Instrumental 
Body mi body mi
Lil Yhoung in the building
Hmmmmmmm hmmm
Shaypee baby 
O'

day he died
(Rest in peace)
That shit got me fucked up
Caught us by surprise
(On God)
Living every day till the day I die
(Opened eyes)
Champagne

I'm taking the stash I heard ya shit it was trash
I'll be back in a flash
With a dope instrumental that can make you go
Mentally insane cuz it's stuck

On another level, when I turn the peddle
On this instrumental, thinking "oh no"
I, I introspect
Way too much
A little devil I can't brush
A smaller me, I can't

the instrumental played and the Devil
Spit somethin' that went like this

'Bout to burn 'em, no Hiroshima
Y'all don't want that smoke
Call it emphysema
So you really

go through can be instrumental
In helping a heart change little by little
Until like Link, were escaping out the water temple

Aiming at the stars

bass in a trap instrumental 
No stress, Much ease Flowing, No hurdles 
Killing it our ways God with medals 
Resources come soft soft no hustle 
Giving in

myself why
Would I ever settle for lesser when I compete at this level
This instrumental waking something up inside of me
A higher being that feeds

crib, damn
Are you done sucking a dick? Huh

I'm getting high, getting disrespectful
She fuck with him, I'm a different level
I might just shit on this

me racing for your love fast and furious
I hit the pedal to the metal I won't ever settle
I'm like the Road Runner but I'm on another level
I come in

Dressed to impress girl
Now watch me throw on my fit
Press the red button honey
Im'a blow up the kids like I'm head hunting
So come get destroyed by