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I'm Blowin' Up

Kool Moe Dee
1989-05-124:44 minLetras sincronizadas

"I'm Blowin' Up" es una canción de Kool Moe Dee, 1989, Pop. La canción dura 4:44, 89 lines / 709 words.

Letra

0:27I'm T N T and I just can't lose
0:29An E M C E E with a fuse
0:31When it's lit I hit with the lyrical wit
0:33Of a scientist tryin' this
0:35Sugar coated rhyme loaded with gunpowder
0:38Now see how the crowd will yell louder
0:40Now the rhyme is dropped and you hear a pop
0:42Think it's a shot but you just can't stop
0:44Your heart vibrates at my rate
0:47So why wait I hate to be irate
0:49Anger causes rhyme combustion
0:51Like a tornado with winds start gustin'
0:53Rhymes unload reload and explode
0:56Riding the same wave Malcolm X rode
0:58On a higher level 'cause I left the rest
1:00Outcast outlast F the press
1:02When I hit it's like a bulldozer boom
1:06And there goes ya whole world up in smoke
1:09When I go I go for broke
1:11Yo I'm on the hyped tip I get on the mic with
1:22Tunnel vision 'cause I'm mic whipped
1:25Strung from the lung to tongue
1:27I breathe rhymes that come from
1:29A zone that's hidden and forbidden
1:31If any man enters good riddance
1:33A mortal mind is just no contest
1:36The rhyme zone is my conquest
1:38The Twilight Zone will looks like child's play
1:40Am I a genius I'll say
1:42I'm so cool and yet so hyped
1:44When I'm on the mic something like
1:47Hiroshima remember Pearl Harbor
1:49Feel fire but don't bother
1:51To run for cover you can't escape
1:53On record compact disc or tape
1:56Once you play it fuse is lit
1:58An explosion you gettin' hit
2:00Rhythmic prophecies visions I forsee
2:02Me blowin' up in your face now stop to see
2:05Smoke fumes in the shape of a mushroom
2:07Cloud the room 'cause I went boom
2:09I'll light the sky like Halley's Comet
2:11When it comes to rap I'm it
2:23I'm blowin' up
2:25I'm blowin' up
2:40For the fans that crave hip hop with relevance
2:43I'm here to save rap from an early grave like a God I gave
2:47Life to the mic as I watch it enslave
2:49All the sellouts who yell out obscenities and spell out
2:52M O N E Y to propell out
2:53Of the ghetto but like Othello you kill the mic
2:56A Cappella you're in the cellar you rap like
2:58Rap is a dash for cash you'll run out of gas
3:00It's a marathon how long can you last
3:02With repetitious nothing renditions of something
3:04You can't create so you imitate the pumpin'
3:07Only the strongest can last as long as I last
3:10My reign is the longest in hip hop history
3:12Check the book victory after victory
3:15Man look rappin' is a science the mic is an appliance
3:18So I applied it to an alliance of words
3:21Put 'em in a rhyme zone blow 'em up like a time bomb
3:25Other emcees caught the debris little bits and pieces of me
3:29Put my ideas on a track you laid is like pulling my pen
3:32Like a grenade
3:33I'm blowin' up
3:51Clap your hands to that old track that brought back
3:55The man that rap better than the next man
3:57I take an ex fan and make 'em rock harder than any other can
4:00Whoever didn't understand my game plan
4:02Should feel ashamed like a lame 'cause I'm the same man
4:04That ran the rap yard for years worked hard for years
4:07Never got paid slaved and starved for years
4:09Then other rappers came off with rhymes that were soft
4:11I went with the flow and you said that I fell off
4:14Don't be bogus where's your focus
4:16Did what I had to do to make you take notice
4:18Now the dollar's rolling no more holding
4:20Back the rap attack I'm back on top controlling
4:23The whole rap game again like I did way back when
4:25Def Jam was a dream I mean I was slaying men
4:27Whoever thinks he wants some he don't want none
4:29He's got to be insane or plain dumb
4:31But if you think you got something to prove
4:34Jump make your move
4:36But come in a tank and ten suits of armor
4:38I won't whip ya I'll bomb ya when you're on fire
4:41It still ain't enough 'cause I won't just bury you boy
4:44I'll blow ya up
I'm T N T  and I just can't lose
An E M C E E  with a fuse
When it's lit I hit  with the lyrical wit
Of a scientist  tryin' this
Sugar coated  rhyme loaded with gunpowder
Now see how the crowd will yell louder
Now the rhyme is dropped and you hear a pop
Think it's a shot  but you just can't stop
Your heart vibrates  at my rate
So why wait  I hate to be irate
Anger causes rhyme combustion
Like a tornado with winds start gustin'
Rhymes unload  reload and explode
Riding the same wave Malcolm X rode
On a higher level  'cause I left the rest
Outcast  outlast F the press
When I hit it's like a bulldozer  boom
And there goes ya whole world up in smoke
When I go  I go for broke
Yo  I'm on the hyped tip  I get on the mic with
Tunnel vision  'cause I'm mic whipped
Strung from the lung to tongue
I breathe rhymes that come from
A zone that's hidden and forbidden
If any man enters good riddance
A mortal mind is just no contest
The rhyme zone is my conquest
The Twilight Zone will looks like child's play
Am I a genius  I'll say
I'm so cool and yet so hyped
When I'm on the mic  something like
Hiroshima  remember Pearl Harbor
Feel fire  but don't bother
To run for cover  you can't escape
On record  compact disc or tape
Once you play it  fuse is lit
An explosion  you gettin' hit
Rhythmic prophecies  visions I forsee
Me blowin' up in your face  now stop to see
Smoke fumes in the shape of a mushroom
Cloud the room 'cause I went boom
I'll light the sky like Halley's Comet
When it comes to rap  I'm it
I'm blowin' up
I'm blowin' up
For the fans that crave  hip hop with relevance
I'm here to save  rap from an early grave  like a God I gave
Life to the mic  as I watch it enslave
All the sellouts who yell out obscenities and spell out
M O N E Y to propell out
Of the ghetto but like Othello you kill the mic
A Cappella  you're in the cellar you rap like
Rap is a dash for cash you'll run out of gas
It's a marathon how long can you last
With repetitious nothing  renditions of something
You can't create so you imitate the pumpin'
Only the strongest can last as long as I last
My reign is the longest in hip hop history
Check the book victory after victory
Man look rappin' is a science  the mic is an appliance
So I applied it to an alliance of words
Put 'em in a rhyme zone  blow 'em up like a time bomb
Other emcees caught the debris  little bits and pieces of me
Put my ideas on a track you laid is like pulling my pen
Like a grenade
I'm blowin' up
Clap your hands to that old track that brought back
The man that rap better than the next man
I take an ex fan and make 'em rock harder than any other can
Whoever didn't understand my game plan
Should feel ashamed like a lame  'cause I'm the same man
That ran the rap yard for years  worked hard for years
Never got paid slaved and starved for years
Then other rappers came off with rhymes that were soft
I went with the flow and you said that I fell off
Don't be bogus where's your focus
Did what I had to do to make you take notice
Now the dollar's rolling no more holding
Back the rap attack  I'm back on top controlling
The whole rap game again like I did way back when
Def Jam was a dream I mean I was slaying men
Whoever thinks he wants some  he don't want none
He's got to be insane or plain dumb
But if you think you got something to prove
Jump  make your move
But come in a tank and ten suits of armor
I won't whip ya  I'll bomb ya  when you're on fire
It still ain't enough  'cause I won't just bury you  boy
I'll blow ya up

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