Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ice Ice Baby (Re-Recorded) , by - Vanilla Ice. Song from the album Vanilla Ice Is Back! - Hip Hop Classics, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 03.11.2008
Record label: X-Ray
Ice Ice Baby (Re-Recorded) |
| Yo VIP, let's kick it |
| Ice ice baby |
| Ice ice baby |
| 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 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 gangway |
| 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 Vegas are pumping |
| Quick to the point to the point no faking |
| I'm cooking MCs like a pound of bacon |
| Burning them if you ain't 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 and 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 Beachfront 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 acting ill because they're full of eight ball |
| Gunshots rang 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 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 that 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 DJs 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 |
| 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 |