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Blowin' Up in the World
Kool G Rap Lyrics


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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 poorhouse
Say mama caught the drama, she would bleed tryin to feed 4 mouths
Wasn't rockin Girbauds, I barely had clothes, and when it snowed
and temperatures droppin below zero, you know I froze
No CD's, a black and white TV, a seat is a rubber tire
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 ?, the brother was straight fat cat
Not even a Big Mac black, I had Kid Castle topped with crackerjacks
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 y'all likes is takin hikes 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

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 mines
I 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 mines
I 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 Corona
with a G.E.D. diploma, with more ribs showin than Tony Rhoma's
In order to get straight, I gotsta 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 Hobbes
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
I started gellin, to 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 a-goin below
Yeah, straight gettin fortunate, as long as fees 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
cause business is drugs is gettin too risky
So now I just lamp, collect stamps, snatch up tramps diamonds and pearls
Straight 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 mines
I 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 mines
I 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 windows
Hoppin, no time for pages, sportin gold chains and rings
Clockin money and fame, nothin changed, I'm still the same
Just spendin 20's and 10's at women pullin on my linen
and grinnin cause I was winnin in this game from the beginning
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
I turned from a hobo to a solo bozin for dolos
Stole my dough, you still below, now I perfer cigars and blow Mo'
So catch a flashback, of a G. Rap track, attacked, like a headcrack
that's smack, through your cap, with the lead black
And here's a new cut, for pooh-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 witcha girl
Straight 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 mines
I 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 mines
I gotsta get mines, yeah...

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Blowin' Up in the World" by Kool G Rap is a vivid depiction of his humble beginnings and the journey to his eventual success. He starts the song by reminiscing about the desperate times he endured during his youth when he had nothing - his clothes and shoes were old and worn, his TV was black and white, and he had no music to listen to. He acknowledges that he had to scrape just to get by, knocking on neighbors' doors for help and borrowing sugar just to flavor his Kool-Aid. He goes on to paint the picture of being broke, hungry, and hopeless, with his only family being his mother who struggled to feed her four children.


Kool G Rap then switches gears to the transformation that led him to "blow up in the world." His journey started with the push from his mother, who encouraged him to find a job or leave home. Kool G Rap takes his talents to the street, hustling and making money, although he is very much aware that his lifestyle was risky and could land him in jail. He acknowledges that he was forced to take severe measures to better his life, even if it meant breaking the law. He eventually made it big and left the past behind, becoming successful and living large.


The song inspires and motivates listeners to persevere through tough times, as Kool G Rap's journey from rags to riches demonstrates that success is attainable through hard work, dedication, and a never-give-up attitude.


Line by Line Meaning

Back in the days was kinda crazy, kid I started out with nothin
In the past, I had a difficult time because I had very little to start with.


Wasn't livin like Thanksgiving, I was turkey without the stuffin
I had almost nothing, and my life was difficult.


Sometimes I sweared to God that I was headed for the poorhouse
At times, I was so poor that I thought I might end up homeless.


Say mama caught the drama, she would bleed tryin to feed 4 mouths
My mother struggled a lot to feed me and my three siblings.


Wasn't rockin Girbauds, I barely had clothes, and when it snowed and temperatures droppin below zero, you know I froze
I didn't have nice clothes or winter gear to keep me warm in harsh weather.


No CD's, a black and white TV, a seat is a rubber tire with a hanger for the antenna, turned channels with some pliers
My entertainment options were very limited, and I had to improvise to watch TV.


Had nothin in my cabinet, but cans of Raid
I didn't have any food except for bug spray.


I'm knockin on my neighbor's door to borrow a cup of sugar for my Kool-Aid
I had to ask a neighbor for sugar to make Kool-Aid because I didn't have any of my own.


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
My clothes were old and worn out, and my winter coat was falling apart.


I never remembered ?, the brother was straight fat cat Not even a Big Mac black, I had Kid Castle topped with crackerjacks
I had very little money, and I couldn't afford to eat at places like McDonald's. Instead, I ate at a place called Kid Castle and got extra toppings to make the food more filling.


Walkin the streets, with the weak sneaks on my feet
I had cheap sneakers that weren't very comfortable.


And the freaks wouldn't speak, I never had lipstick on my cheek
Girls weren't interested in me, and I didn't have romantic experiences.


So much for gettin humped from the stunts, I always struck out The one y'all likes is takin hikes if you can't pull a buck out
I had trouble attracting girls because I didn't have much money to spend on them, unlike other guys they liked who could afford more.


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
I want to give a shoutout to my friends and supporters because I'm finally starting to succeed in life.


I got put on by DJ Polo, cut the record, "It's a Demo" and started chillin in limos with champagne and tinted windows
I got a big break when my music was noticed by DJ Polo, and I started living a more luxurious lifestyle.


Hoppin, no time for pages, sportin gold chains and rings Clockin money and fame, nothin changed, I'm still the same
I became very wealthy and famous, but I haven't lost my identity or forgotten where I came from.


Just spendin 20's and 10's at women pullin on my linen and grinnin cause I was winnin in this game from the beginning
I could easily afford to spend money on women, and they were happy to be with me because of my success.


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
My music was renowned for being impressive, and other rappers were intimidated by it.


I turned from a hobo to a solo bozin for dolos Stole my dough, you still below, now I perfer cigars and blow Mo'
I went from being very poor to making lots of money by selling drugs. Now, I enjoy smoking cigars and marijuana.


Yeah, straight gettin fortunate, as long as fees was torchin it
I'm very lucky and wealthy because of my drug business.


It started gettin hot around the block, the cops was scorchin it
The police started cracking down on drug sales and making it difficult to continue selling drugs.


But luckily I made out before the coppers could frisk me and diss me cause business is drugs is gettin too risky
I managed to avoid being caught by the police before drug dealing became too dangerous and risky.


So now I just lamp, collect stamps, snatch up tramps diamonds and pearls Straight up baby, I'm blowin up in the world
Now, I'm enjoying my success and collecting valuable items. I'm really making it big.


And here's a new cut, for pooh-butt, rappers hangin from off my two nuts like they was put there by members of the Ku Klux
I'm releasing a new song that will put down other rappers who are inferior to me.


So peep Kool G. Rap, don't sleep, money unless it's witcha girl Straight up kid, I'm blowin up in the world
Pay attention to me and my success, but don't forget that I'm loyal to my friends and loved ones. I'm really succeeding now.




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@XxzHaNdBuCket

Straight up classic. I will never understand how 4,5,6 got bad reviews. The flows on this song are flat out amazing.

@marcelokmt893

Nas Escobar i

@BrendanSlob

It wasn't as strong as his other albums. There are 2 certified bangers on it, this song and "Just to make a Dollar".

@doderiolarkisso4038

Dude please..what about "its a shame", "take em to war", "executioner style" & "for da brothaz"?

@kevindagame

HandbuckeT don’t understand that one either

@donbishop9910

The same people from that era called j dilla trash!!!.

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@james441

One of the best rap songs EVER. The lyrical skill is at a level I’ve rarely seen. G rap is without any doubt the best MC there has been.

@mattsomeonewithansrt3948

Kool Keith, Lord Finesse, Hell Razah and MF DOOM have something to say about that.

@juice4080

@matt someone with an SRT Nah they really don't. They're nice but not G Rap nice

@jaypoet4life55

Kool G got that rapid fire flow, his breath control is crazy!! Love this song 4 real!!

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