Gift Of Gab - The Blowup lyrics

[Verse] Girl I'm a wizard Write rhymes that bring forth Whirlwinds and blizzards Start early and end it I'm barely beginning Emcee warfare I'm buried in the trenches Y'all lynching all y'all fall captured in the abyss Deep inside, peeping eat them like I was Brotha Lynch Revolutionary rhyme style make the government paranoid Of hidden metaphors wonder what I meant Cut a vent trough your mental [indent?] thoughts If you ain't about this lyricism homie kick rocks [Slick?] thought patterns. Y'all get ready for the liftoff [Kindly?] touring kicking deadly predicates [is?] sick vibe Step into your village, set it off with this style Now you eating humble pie instead of talking sh** now Set it off and give hell, better run and get out Rappers that attempted me need medical a**ist now Get up on it n***a, rollin' so official Never let up on it, I'mma flow and blow and just flow Rollin over that flow, rollin over this flow Pressure cooker tension overloading It's the big Blow Up! [Hook] Everybody make way it's the blowup Everybody check it out it's the blowup One time for your mind it's the blowup Party people in the house it's the blowup Everybody check it out it's the blowup Make way make room it's the blowup Everybody everybody it's the blowup Check it out ya'll it's the blowup [Verse 2] I blow the hinges off the door And make the roof crumble And if s**ers want to rumble then I'll take it to them Ain't nothing they can think or say and nothing they can do Blinder than Ray Charles with rhymes of fury I'ma make it do What it do, s**er free, spot a fraud and shake a fool Bring your lady to the battle with your boy I'll take her too Take her to my crib and make a plate of food Pimping while she venting to me what she really think of you Every time you catch up with my rapping style I'll make up new patterns Breaking atoms, while I'm spazzing as I take your crew out Peasant kiss my pinky ring I am a king to you Good and thorough putting words together like I'm Langston Hughes I punish rappers with the things I do, spanking fools [?] a sound let's go and hold it down just like an anchor do Don of lyricism how I rank and rule Bringing fools to a higher level up without all of the dank and brew They do what they be doing think I make a new style a day my lyrics stretch a mile a day Hey but who's counting on who got the flow and rhyming insurmountable The pressure cooker tension's elevating its about to blow up [Hook] Everybody make way it's the blowup Everybody check it out it's the blowup One time for your mind it's the blowup Party people in the house it's the blowup Everybody check it out it's the blowup Make way make room it's the blowup Everybody everybody it's the blowup Check it out ya'll it's the blowup [Outro]