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Vanilla Ice
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Ice Ice Baby (pressure mix)
Yo, VIP Let's kick it
Ice, Ice, baby Ice, Ice, baby
All right stop, collaborate, and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon, daily and nightly
Will it ever stop? Yo, I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light-up a stage and wax a chump like a candle
Dance, go rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it, you better gang way You better hit bull's eye, the kid don't play If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla
Now that the party is jumping With the bass kicked in and the Vega's are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point, no faking Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon
Burning 'em, if you ain't quick and nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a high hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll, it's time to go solo
Rollin' in my 5.0 With my rag-top down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby waving just to say hi Did you stop? No, I just drove by
Kept on pursuing to the next stop I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block The block was dead, yo, so I continued To A1A Beach Front Avenue
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine
Ready for the chumps on the wall The chumps are acting ill because they're full of eight ball Gunshots rang out like a bell もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com I grabbed my nine all I heard was shells
Falling on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car slammed on the gas Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack
Police on the scene, you know what I mean? They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla
Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it My town that created all the bass sound Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill Feasible rhymes you can vision and feel Conducted and formed, this is a hell of a concept We make it hype and you want to step
With this, Shay plays on the fade Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade So fast other DJ's say, 'Damn!' If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while D. Shay revolves it
Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice
Yo, man, let's get out of here Word to your mother
Ice, Ice, baby, too cold Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold
SONGWRITERS VAN WINKLE, ROBERT/BROWN, FLOYD/JOHNSON, MARIO
PUBLISHED BY LYRICS
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