Vanilla Ice Ice Ice Baby lyrics – songtekst / songtext / lyric

Vanilla Ice
Ice Ice Baby
Ice ice babyIce Ice babyAll right stop collaborate and listenIce is back with my brand new editionSomething grabs a hold of me tightlyFlow like a harpoon daily and nightlyWill it ever stop yo I don’t knowTurn off the lights and I’ll glowTo the extreme I rock a mic like a vandalLight up a stage and wax a chump like a candleDance go rush to the speaker that boomsI’m killing your brain like a poisonous mushroomDeadly when I play a dope melodyAnything less than the best is a felonyLove it or leave it you better gang wayYou better hit bull’s eye the kid don’t playIf there was a problem yo I’ll solve it

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Ice ice baby vanillla (x4)

Now that the party is jumpingWith the bass kicked in and the vegas are pumpin’Quick to the point to the point no fakingI’m cooking MC’s like a pound of baconBurning them if you ain’t quick and nimbleI go crazy when I hear a cymbalAnd a hi-hat with a souped up tempoI’m on a roll and it’s time to go soloRollin’ in my 5.0With my rag-top down so my hair can blowThe girlies on standby waving just to say hiDid you stop no I just drove byKept on pursuing to the next stopI busted a left and I’m heading to the next blockThe block was deadYo so I continued to A1A Beachfront AvenueGirls were hot wearing less than bikinisRockman lovers driving LamborghinisJealous ’cause I’m out getting mineShay with a guage and Vanilla with a nineReady for the chumps on the wallThe chumps acting ill because they’re so full of eight ballsGunshots rang out like a bellI grabbed my nine all I heard were shellsFalling on the concrete real fastJumped in my car slammed on the gasBumper to bumper the avenue’s packedI’m trying to get away before the jackers jackPolice on the scene you know what I meanThey passed me up confronted all the dope fiendsIf there was a problem yo I’ll solve it

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Take heed ’cause I’m a lyrical poetMiami’s on the scene just in case you didn’t know itMy town that created all the bass soundEnough to shake and kick holes in the ground’Cause my style’s like a chemical spillFeasible rhymes that you can invision and feelConducted and formedit’s a hell of a conceptWe make it hype and you want to step with thisShay plays on the fade, slice like a ninjaCut like a razor blade so fast other DJs say damnIf my rhyme was a drug I’d sell it by the gramKeep my composure when it’s time to get looseMagnetized by the mic while I kick my juiceIf there was a problem yo I’ll solve it

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Ice ice baby vanillaIce ice baby (oh-oh) vanillaIce ice baby vanillaIce ice baby vanilla iceYo man let’s get out of hereWord to your motherIce ice baby too coldIce ice baby too cold too coldIce Ice baby too cold too cold

Ice ice baby too cold too cold