I'm Blowin' Up Lyrics - Singles - Kool Moe Dee

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