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 in the world, I gotta get
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
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,
翻訳: クールG.ラップ. 世界で吹かれて"アップ.
翻訳: クールG.ラップとDJポロ. 世界で吹かれて"アップ.
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
with the shadows, Canibus and G Rap yo Motherfucker professionallin with the pros [Kool G Rap] Know it's, dough over hoes - bankrolls, Rovers and clothes and shots blow
only thing you'll outline in chalk's a game of hopscotch what [Kool G. Rap] I spit my shit like a flame thrower The frame blower King with the brain
pump it up, and one-two (ah back it up) One-two, and pump it up, and one-two (ah back it up) One-two, and pump it up, and one-two (ah back it up) One-
facts 1994, return of the Boom Bap It wasn't all about the loot It was all about Harry Allen Rhythm Cultural Institute Blowin' 1 up, 1995 Conscious rap
history This is where the greatest MC's spit it lyrically I don't think you hearin' me today Big Daddy Kane, Rakim, LL Cool J Kool G. Rap, Roxanne Shante Craig G
Condo's be on the towers Livin' what comes out the mouth of all you cowards, Introducin' kool g. rap, he be a friend of ours. Verse 3: (kool g. rap)
Word up! Y'know whut I'm sayin' I gotta globe in the world in the mail today Nah I'm sayin' "Heh, word up!" Kid told me yo, the world is yours kid, put
Yeah, check this shit out Kool G. Rap and my dog Big L Holdin' it di-down, ya heard? Aiyyo, I heard your single, you better make a whole new song If
side of the road, pull the brake up blow the horn before I get out, you n*ggas wake up Hip HOP is soft, since the ROCAFELLA brake up and i dont do sibliminals
my snare drum son could break necks You get yanked up and spanked up, your face shanked up Who the fuck raise your rank up? I blow your tank up, pop
my snare drum son could break necks You get yanked up and spanked up, your face shanked up Who the FUCK raise your rank up? I blow your tank up, pop the
with all you fake clowns get down in the unsafe town Lacin it down, black guerilla fams kid we takin the crown ya heard? Chorus 2X [Kool G. Rap] Yo Kool G. Rap
