Blowin Up in the World - Kool G Rap

Lyrics by：Kool G Rap

Back in the days was kinda crazy kid

I started out with nothin'

Wasn't livin' like thanksgiving

I was turkey without the stuffin'

Sometimes I sweared to God that

I was headed for the po' house

Say mama caught the drama

She would bleed tryin' to feed fo' mouths

Wasn't rockin' girbauds

I barely had clothes and when it snow

And temperatures droppin' below zero

You know I froze

No CD's a black and white TV

I see that's about to retire

With a hanger for the antenna

Turned channels with some pliers

Had nothin' in my cabinet but cans of Raid

I'm knockin' on my neighbor's door to

Borrow a cup of sugar for my Kool-Aid

I wasn't freshly dipped my gear was straight ripped

I'm trippin' 'cause my Winter coat got

Lost buttons and zippers that wouldn't stay zipped

I never remembered a dinner

The brother was straight fat cat

Not even a big Mac black

I had Kit-Kat's on top of Cracker Jack's

Walkin' the streets with the weak sneaks on my feet

And the freaks wouldn't speak

I never had lipstick on my cheek

So much for gettin' humped from the stunts

I always struck out

The one you like says take a hike

If you can't pull a buck out

So now I gots to dedicate my next

Plate to all the homeboys and girls

Straight up baby I'm blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

I'm blowin' up in the world I gotta get mines

I gotta get mines

I gots to get mines you know what I'm sayin

I'm blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

I'm blowin' up in the world I gotta get mines

I gotta get mines

I gots to get mines yeah

Yeah

It seems like only yesterday

My moms is on my back

Get your butt up out the sack and find

A job or hit the road Jack

Black I don't disown her

I'm just a kid from Corona

With a GED diploma with more

Ribs showin' than Tony Roma's

In order to get straight

I gots to to make a muscle

Learned to hustle and bustle and

I gave the streets a tussle

Standin' down on the corner slangin' fat rocks

To bottles with the black tops

For cops got my shorty watchin' my back hops

Makin' mad lucci bought up Louis Vuitton Gucci

Hoochies callin' me boochi

While they smooch me

Givin' up the coochie

Now I'm a felon started sellin'

And splittin' melons

Some started jellin' and tellin'

Police just 'cause I was swellin'

Hangin' out on the corner playin'

Cee-lo rollin' for half a kilo

Yo you'll never see G low or goin' below

Yeah straight gettin' fortunate

As long as fiends was torchin' it

It started gettin' hot around the block

The cops was scorchin' it

But luckily I made out before the

Coppers could frisk me and diss me

This business in *** is gettin' too risky

So now I just lamp collect stamps snatch tramps

Diamonds and pearls

Straight up baby I'm blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

I'm blowin' up in the world

I gotta get mines I gotta get mines

I gots to get mines you know what I'm sayin

I'm blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

I'm blowin' up in the world

I gotta get mines I gotta get mines

I gots to get mines yeah

Yeah

I got put on by DJ Polo

Cut the record it's a demo

And started chillin' in limos

With champagne and tinted windows

Hoppin' no time for pains

Sportin' gold chains and rings

Clockin' money and fame

Nothin' changed I'm still the same

Just spendin' twenties and tens

At women pullin' on my linen

Then grinnin' 'cause I was winnin'

In this game from the beginnin'

The lyrical skills was kinda ill

Gave you a slight chill

So I just let the hype build

Known for rappers run and go write wills

And turned from a hobo to a solo posing for photos

Though my dough used to be low

Now I puff on cigars and blow O's

So catch a flashback of a G Rap track

Attacked like a head crack

Get smacked through your cap

With the lead black

And here's a new cut for poo-butt

Rappers hangin' from off my two nuts

Like they was put there by members of the Ku Klux

So peep Kool G Rap don't sleep

Money unless it's with ya girl

Straight up kid I'm blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

I'm blowin' up in the world

I gotta get mines I gotta get mines

I gots to get mines you know what I'm sayin

I'm blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

Blowin' up blowin' up in the world

I'm blowin' up in the world

I gotta get mines I gotta get mines

I gots to get mines yeah

Yeah yeah