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Vanilla Ice

Ice Ice Baby (Club Crasher Mix)

 

Ice Ice Baby (Club Crasher Mix)

(альбом: Vanilla Ice Is Back! - Hip Hop Classics - 2008)


Alright 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, huh, 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! 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 gain way
You 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

Ice, Ice, Baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby

Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in and the Vegas are pumping
Quick to the point, to the point no faking
I'm cooking MCs like a pound of bacon
Burning 'em if you're not quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hi-hat with a souped-up tempo
I'm on a roll, it's time to go solo
Rolling in my 5.0
With my ragtop 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 bust a left and I'm heading to the next stop
That block was dead, yo
So, I continued to A1A...
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 full of eight ball
Gunshots ranged out like a bell
I grabbed my nine, all I heard were 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 are 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
Ice, Ice, Baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby

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