Ice Ice Baby lyrics by Vanilla Ice

Title : ICE ICE BABY (Radio Edit)


Reference Number : 0129


Yo! vip let's kick it

All right, stop, collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Somethin' grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
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 the stage and wax the 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'd better gain weight
You'd better hit bullseye the kid don't play
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Now that the party is jumpin'
With the bass kicked in and the vegas are pumpin'
Quick to the point, to the point, no fakin'
Cookin' MC's like a pound-a bacon
Burnin' 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 five point o
Put my rag top down so my hair can blow
The girlies on stand-by waiting just to say hi
No I just drove by, I kept going, 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 a one a beachfront avenue

The girls were hot wearing less than bikini's
Rock men, lovers, driving lambourgini's
Jealous, 'Cause I'm out gettin' mine
Shay with the gauge and vanilla with a nine
Ready, for the chumps on the wall
The chumps acting there because their full 'a eight ball
Gunshots ranged out like a bell
I grabbed my nine all I heard was shells
Fallin' on the concrete real fast
Jumped in my car and slammed on the gas
Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed
I'm tryin' to get away before the jack is 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

Take heed, 'Cause I'm a lyrical poet
Miami is on the scene in case you didn't know it
My town that created all the bass sounds
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, informed this is a hell of a concept
We make it hipe and you wanna step point this
'Shay' plays on a fade
Sliced like a ninja cut like a razor blade
So fast, other DJ's say turtle
If rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
Magnatised 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

Yo, man let's get outta here

Word to your mother

Transcribed and Programmed by : Dave Clackett

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