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Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo

Blowin` Up in the World

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Текст песни Kool G. Rap and DJ Polo - Blowin` Up in the World

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Back in the days was kinda crazy, kid I started out with nothinWasn`t livin like Thanksgiving, I was turkey without the stuffinSometimes I sweared to God that I was headed for the poorhouseSay mama caught the drama, she would bleed tryin to feed 4 mouthsWasn`t rockin Girbauds, I barely had clothes, and when it snowedand temperatures droppin below zero, you know I frozeNo CD`s, a black and white TV, a seat is a rubber tirewith a hanger for the antenna, turned channels with some pliersHad nothin in my cabinet, but cans of RaidI`m knockin on my neighbor`s doorto borrow a cup of sugar for my Kool-AidI wasn`t freshly dipped, my gear was straight ripped, I`m trippincause my winter coat got lost buttons and zippers that wouldn`t stay zippedI never remembered ?, the brother was straight fat catNot even a Big Mac black, I had Kid Castle topped with crackerjacksWalkin the streets, with the weak sneaks on my feetAnd the freaks wouldn`t speak, I never had lipstick on my cheekSo much for gettin humped from the stunts, I always struck outThe one y`all likes is takin hikes if you can`t pull a buck outSo now I gots to dedicate my next plate to all the homeboys and girlsStraight 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 the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get minesI gotsta get mines, youknowhatI`msayin? 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 the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get minesI gotsta get mines, yeah...It seems like only yesterday, my moms was 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 Coronawith a G.E.D. diploma, with more ribs showin than Tony Rhoma`sIn order to get straight, I gotsta to make a muscleLearned to hustle and bustle and I gave the streets a tussleStandin down on the corner slangin fat rocks to bottleswith the black tops, for cops got my shorty watchin my back HobbesMakin mad lucci, bought up Louis Vuitton gucciHoochies callin me boochi, while they smooch me, givin up the coochieNow I`m a felon, started sellin and splittin melonsI started gellin, to tellin police just cause I was swellinHangin out on the corner playin cee-lo, rollin for half a kiloYo you`ll never see G-low a-goin belowYeah, straight gettin fortunate, as long as fees was torchin itIt started gettin hot around the block, the cops was scorchin itBut luckily I made out before the coppers could frisk me and diss mecause business is drugs is gettin too riskySo now I just lamp, collect stamps, snatch up tramps diamonds and pearlsStraight 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 the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get minesI gotsta get mines, youknowhatI`msayin? 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 the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get minesI gotsta get mines, yeah...I got put on by DJ Polo, cut the record, "It`s a Demo"and started chillin in limos with champagne and tinted windowsHoppin, no time for pages, sportin gold chains and ringsClockin money and fame, nothin changed, I`m still the sameJust spendin 20`s and 10`s at women pullin on my linenand grinnin cause I was winnin in this game from the beginningThe lyrical skills was kinda ill, gave you a slight chillSo I just let the hype build, known for rappers run and go write willsI turned from a hobo to a solo bozin for dolosStole my dough, you still below, now I perfer cigars and blow Mo`So catch a flashback, of a G. Rap track, attacked, like a headcrackthat`s smack, through your cap, with the lead blackAnd here`s a new cut, for pooh-butt, rappers hangin from off mytwo nuts like they was put there by members of the Ku KluxSo peep Kool G. Rap, don`t sleep, money unless it`s witcha girlStraight 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 the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get minesI gotsta get mines, youknowhatI`msayin? 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 the world, I gotta get mines, I gotta get minesI gotsta get mines, yeah...

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