Ice Ice Baby

Ice Ice Baby - Vanilla Ice

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

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 to 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 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

Ice ice baby

Ice ice baby

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 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 d**e fiends

If there was a problem yo I'll solve it

Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice ice baby

Ice ice baby

Ice ice baby

Ice ice baby

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

Ice ice baby

Ice ice baby

Ice ice baby

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