Ice Ice Baby (Radio Edit) - Vanilla Ice

Composed by：David Bowie/Roger Taylor/Brian May/Freddie Mercury/Floyd Brown/J.R. Deacon/Mario Lavell Johnson/R. Van Winkle

Yo V I P let's kick it

Ice ice baby

Ice ice baby

All right 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 bum rush the speaker that booms

I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom

Deadly when I play a d**e melody

Anything less than the best is a felony

Love it or leave it you better gain way

You better hit bulls eye the kid don't play

If there was a problem yo I'll solve it

Check out the hook while my D J 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 the vegas are pumpin

Quick to the point to the point no faking

Cooking M C's like a pound of bacon

Burning them they're 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 five point O

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 busted a left and I'm heading to the next block

That block was dead

Yo so I continued to A one A beachfront ave

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 I'll because they're so full of eight balls

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 avenues 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 d**e fiends

If there was a problem yo I'll solve it

Check out the hook while my D J 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 styles 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 D J say d**n

If my rhyme was a ** 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 deshay revolves it

Ice ice baby vanilla ice ice baby vanilla

Ice ice baby vanilla ice ice baby vanilla

Ice

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