Vanilla Ice
A, D, Dm, G, Gm
Yo VIP
Let's kick it
All right, stop
Collaborate and listen ice is back with a brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly flow like a harpoon daily and nightly will ever stop
Yo, I don't know turn off the lights and I'll glow to the extreme
I rock the mic like a vandal light the station watch the chump like a candle dance
Go rest the speaker that booms 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 weight
You better hit the bullseye, the kid don't play
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while the DJ revolves it
Now that the party is jumpin'
With the bass kicked in, the Vegas south pumpin'
Quick to the point, to the point, no fakin'
I'm cookin' MCs like a pound of bacon
Burnin' them if he ain't quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
In a hi-hat with a souped-up temple
I'm on a roll, it's time to go solo
Rollin' In my 5.0 with the rack tapped down so my
hair couldn't blow Girlies on standby wavin' just to say hi
Did you stop?
No, I just drove by Kept on pursuin' to the next stop
I bust a left, I'm headed to the next block That block was dead, so I continued to A1A
BEACHFRONT NOW!
Through a hot one, Lester McKinney's Rockman lovers, drivin' Lamborghinis
JEALOUS!
'Cause I'm gettin' mine Shaved with a gage, vanilla with a nine
READY!
For the chumps on the wall The chumps are actin' ill 'cause of Hula
Baseball!
Ring out like a bell, 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 Trying to get away before the jacker's jacked
Police on the scene, you know what I mean They passed me up, confronted other dope fiends
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while the DJ revolves it
Vanilla 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
Sounds like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes, you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed, this is hell of a concept.
We make it hype, and you'll want to step with this.
Shape plays on the fade, slice like a ninja.
Cut like a razor blade, so fast.
Other DJs say, "Damn, if a rhyme were a drug, I'd sell it by the gram."
My composure when it's time to get loose.
Magnetize my mic when it kick my juice.
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it.
Check out the hook while the DJ revolves it.
Ice, ice, baby.
Vanilla ice, ice, baby.
Vanilla Ice, Ice Baby, Ice, Ice Baby, Vanilla Ice.