Blowin’ Up in the World

Lyrics

[Production by Buckwild] [Verse 1] 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 [Hook] (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 [Verse 2] 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 G.E.D. 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 drugs 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 [Hook] (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 [Verse 3] I got put on by DJ Polo, cut the record "It's a Demo" We 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 [Hook] (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