KOOL MOE DEE - I'm Blowin' Up lyrics

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I'm t-n-t<br>And I just can't lose<br>An emcee with a fuse<br>When it's lit I hit<br>With the lyrical wit<br>Of a scientist<br>Tryin' this<br>Sugar coated<br>Rhyme loaded<br>With gunpowder<br>Now see how the<br>Crowd will yell louder<br>Now the<br>Rhyme is dropped<br>You hear a pop<br>You think it's a shot<br>But you just can't stop<br>Your heart vibrates<br>At my rate<br>So why wait<br>I hate to be irate<br>Anger causes rhyme combustion<br>Like a tornado winds start gustin'<br>Rhymes unload reload and explode<br>Riding on the same wave malcolm x rode<br>On a higher level cause I left the rest<br>Outcast outlast f- the press<br>When I hit it's like a bulldozer<br>Boom and there goes ya<br>Whole world up in smoke<br>Cause when I go I go for broke<br>Yo I'm on the hyped tip<br>I get on the mic with<br>Tunnel vision<br>Cause I'm mic whipped<br>Strung from the lung to tongue<br>I breathe rhymes<br>That come from<br>A zone that's hidden<br>And forbidden<br>If any man enters<br>Good riddance<br>Cause a mortal mind<br>Is just no contest<br>The rhyme zone<br>Is my conquest<br>The twilight zone<br>Will seem like child's play<br>Am I a genius<br>I'll say<br>I'm so cool<br>And yet so hyped<br>When I'm on the mic<br>It's something like<br>World war ii<br>Remember pearl harbor<br>Fireworks<br>But don't bother<br>To run for cover<br>You don't escape<br>On record<br>Compact disc or tape<br>Once you play it<br>The fuse is lit<br>An explosion<br>You gettin' hit<br>Rhythmic prophecies<br>Visions visions I forsee<br>Me blowin' up in your face<br>Now stop to see<br>Smoke fumes<br>In the shape of a mushroom<br>Cloud the room<br>Cause I went boom<br>I'll light the sky<br>Like halley's comet<br>When it comes to rap<br>I'm it<br>I'm blowin' up<br>I'm blowin' up<br>For the fans that crave<br>Hip hop with relevance<br>I'm here to save<br>Rap from an early grave<br>Like a God I gave<br>Life to the mic<br>As I watch it enslave<br>All the sellouts<br>Who yell out<br>Obscenities and spell out<br>Money to propell out<br>Of the ghetto<br>But like othello<br>You kill the mic<br>A cappella<br>You're in the rap cellar<br>You rap like<br>Rap is a dash for cash<br>You'll run out of gas<br>It's a marathon<br>How long can you last<br>With repetitious nothing<br>Renditions of something<br>You can't create<br>So you imitate the pumpin'<br>Only the strongest<br>Can last the longest<br>I last<br>My reign is the longest<br>In hip-hop history<br>Check the book<br>Victory after victory<br>Man look<br>Rappin' is a science<br>The mic is an appliance<br>So I applied it<br>To an alliance of words<br>Put 'em in a rhyme zone<br>Blow 'em up<br>Like a time bomb<br>Other emcees<br>Caugt the debris<br>Little bits and pieces of me<br>Put my ideas on<br>A track you laid<br>Is like pulling my pen<br>Like a grenade<br>I'm blowin' up<br>Clap<br>Your hands to that<br>Old track that brought back<br>The man that rap<br>Better than the next man<br>I take an ex-fan<br>And make 'em rock harder than any other can<br>Whoever didn't understand<br>My game plan<br>Should feel ashamed<br>Like a lame<br>Cause I'm the same man<br>That ran the rap yard for years<br>Worked hard for years<br>Never got paid slaved and starved for years<br>Then other rappers came off<br>With rhymes that were soft<br>I went with the flow<br>And you said that I fell off<br>Don't be bogus<br>Where's your focus<br>Did what I had to do to make you take notice<br>Now the dollar's rolling<br>No more holding<br>Back the rap attack I'm back on top controlling<br>The whole rap game again<br>Like I did way back when<br>Def jam was a dream I mean<br>I was slaying men<br>I opened my eyes realized and revised<br>How to get paid<br>Money was made<br>Cause I'm wise<br>Enough to do anything<br>So I did it<br>Weak rappers forget it<br>We've passed the time<br>Of the nickel and dime rhyme<br>The proof is in the pudding that's<br>Why I'm blowin' up<br>I'm blowin' up<br>Whoever thinks he wants some<br>He don't want none<br>He's got to be insane<br>Or plain dumb<br>But if you think<br>You got something to prove<br>Jump make your move<br>But come in a tank<br>And ten suits of armor<br>I won't whip ya<br>I'll bomb ya<br>When you're on fire<br>It still ain't enough<br>Cause I won't just bury you boy<br>I'll blow ya up