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Vanilla Ice Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics ) Ice Ice Baby 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 Then I 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 dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it, You better gain way 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, the Vegas are pumpin Quick to the point, to the point no faking I'm cooking MCs like a pound of bacon Burning them if they'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 and it's time to go solo Rollin' 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 busted a left and I'm heading to the next block That block was dead Yo - so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave. Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out geting mine Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine Reading for the chumps on the wall The chumps acting ill because they're so 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 on the scene, You know what I mean They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends If there was a problem, You, 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 Deshay 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... Vanilla Ice |
Living Living Here it is, a dope hit Iceman comin with a dope hit Cause a few suckers need their throats slit Jealous cause I went multi platinum Now I'm gonna blast em in the head till they're dead with my magnum Lyrics might be simplistic, but I'm no gimp On the strip, cause I know how to pimp it Now I got grip and suckers keep sinking in my quicksand Vanilla Ice, vocal hitman Got the number three in my crosses, sittin on the rooftop bop bop bop And you fools drop, (scratching over "pop goes the weasel" was a big fl fl flop flop brother's didn't like your record `cause it wasn't hip hop hop but this ain't a dis `cause you sold gold Still, I made a killin and it ain't even a 10 11 million given my rhyming spice while my DJs on the slice Vanilla Ice is back on the map, with the wrath of the Ice King No one will stop me No one will stop me No one will stop me No one will stop me No one will stop me No one will stop me Why is that I disperse Why does God shun Why does my man try to run my actions Why is that I disperse Why does God shun Why does my man try to run my actions It's my living condition It's my living condition It's my living condition It's my living condition Etch on a sketch on a rhyme like an architect Now watch your back son, cause you might lose your neck Pound for pound, I rock the ground I stand on I rock records, every record at random Flyin heads, as the heads get full Thoughts and speakers get ripped and torn To my tomb I'm wicked as a witch on a broom stick I smash bricks with one lick No one will stop me No one will stop me No one will stop me You don't get a second chance Cause and tremors bring the scales in hand Call the cops, the paramedics, the man's down You wanna rock my bell so I broke them down My tongue snapped and cracked like a bull whip And you ain't nothing but my itty bitty target And as I walk through the valley of sin I walk with all you my friends... Vanilla Ice |
Prozac Prozac Stop as I drop this bomb Blow up this place like another Vietnam I'm heavy like a Holyfield blow to the dome Back up son, now give me room, give me room I set it off like this, don't give it up (uh) I'm all up in you till you just can't get enough I'm Real hard to the bone you want more I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door Phat flavor for your brain you know the time So check the wrath it's for real cause I'm gonna get mine I roll up on you like Eastwood I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your neighborhood I spreads butter like Parkay Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay Do what you feel and check the skill I'm in your grill, peep this I got the raw deal And in your Jeep Cherokee or Land Cruiser When you're rolling through the hood I know you're gonna use a Track like this all up in your eardrum So pump the E.Q. and let the speakers hum We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack Go and check it I think it's time to wreck it Here I come again with my stuff, so let's test it I'm cool like the ice, or vanilla, hear my flavor Freezin up the mic, I hit you with somethin you can savor No slippin, no stonein, I am gettin to the point So hit the mad ism and light another joint The easy like stylist with a kick when I'm kicking No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a good grip in Get with a style I be using, and there's no dissin And here's a quick lesson I carry a Smith and Wesson Listen up close and there'll be no confusion Now you're addicted to mentally abusing Word to the mother I'm hear to tear it up And if you can't get with it, I don't give a fu*k So run to your crew and tell them I am hear This here is for the people We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack Oh yeah Oh yeah It's the funky rhyme killer The dope song thriller Get your a-s back, before you get caps in ya It's the funky rhyme killer The dope song thriller Get your a-s back, before you get caps in ya It's the funky rhyme killer The dope song thriller Get your a-s back, before you get caps in ya We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack We gets crazy like Prozac Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack... Vanilla Ice |
Scars Scars Reality sucks, too much pain I can't explain why I wanna bash brains Still I can see it on the other side Got a new baby, wanna stay alive Give what I give, give what I got Make it worth while, cause I got another shot Broken families that always got pain I break the chain, refuse to be the same Mother did as good as you could After all the abuse I still understood Three times divorced, and three times a kid Gave us more love than our father ever did Now we've all grown and moved along Tried to forget, but my brother did me wrong But it's real hard to put it all behind me It's like a tattoo frozen in a memory I can't seem to erase the stain In my brain, things will never be the same I remember all the lies, f*ked up, now I realize Never had a chance as a kid, I was a man Fight after fight wasn't really what I planned Father! Whoever you are Beat my mother down, all I see is scars And memories what about me? Throw me through a window for watching TV Where did I get this anger? Where did I get this hate? And where did I get my temper? Now I'm gonna show my faith (huh) Never will I be like you, be like you F*ked up, that sh*t I'm staying true My family, true to my family I'm true to my family True to my family Stay true True to my family Stay true, stay true True to my family Stay true True to my family Stay true, stay true True to my family True True to my family Stay true, stay true True to my family Stay true True to my family Stay true, stay true Never will I be like you, never will I be like you... Vanilla Ice |
The Horny Song The Horny Song Now that ya feelin it I see you're getting weak You're gettin real close You're reachin that peak Uh You're like high altitude in a lear jet Work them hips like a pistons in a corvette Slow down or I'll have to pull ya over Search ya, handcuff ya, and do a move on ya You get a GWB stands for girl with a body pump it like a hottie Seems like you got switches and you're hittin em Two wheel motion keep bumpin em Now throw it east to west and put a hump in it Back stroke, and boogie with a bump in it Tell me how ya do it like that, how ya got stacked How you scrambled like a quarter back I want you weak in the knees and shaking in your pants And all I wanna do is make you dance Come on! Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come See the sweat that you're lettin off Now, keep it comin girl Ya know I love it when you take it off You got me sittin in the hot seat Drippin from the body heat From my head to my feet We can do it by candle light all night Keep it goin till the sunlight, that's right Whatcha tryin to do, make the Ice melt? Don't you know my cream is good for your health? You know you wanna shake what your mamma gave ya You're getting real hot, now I'm gonna spray ya Rub it in like lotion Juices flowin everywhere Like water in the ocean You got that hourglass figure Uh All the right moves And ya know I wannaa dig ya Got 31 flavors, know what I mean? And I wanna take a dip in your ice cream Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Know I'll be the one to kick this shit off And crank it up like a 250 Engine in a motorcross And make ya feel it girl Till ya get sick with it And all that junk in your trunk Don't be stingy with it And I'm gonna make it all good like the weekend You got enough for yourself and for all my friends And it's enough of me to go round like the globe Set it up like a tent, watch it unfold I see your eyes glistening for the benji's But you ain't gotta fake it I just want you to shake it Break me off a piece of that action like Jackson I ain't trying to hit it And I ain't trying to wax it Picture you and me on the beach and you be Climbing up this tall coconut tree All I wanna do is hump with it and make you scream And eat you up As I floss with your g string Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come Here I come, here I come... Vanilla Ice |
Too Cold Too Cold All right stop, collaborate and listen Ice is back I got a 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 Now turn off the lights (huh) and I'll glow And to the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle Too cold, too cold Too cold, too cold Too cold, too cold Too cold But you be talkin' that shi* Dance, bum rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly, now as 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 the bull's eye, the kid don't play And 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 is like a chemical spill Feasible rhymes you can vision and feel Conducted and formed, this is a hell of a concept We make it hype and know you wanna step with this Swamp plays on the fade, slice like a ninja Cut like a razor blade so fast, Other DJ's say "damn" If rhyme was a drug, you know I'd sell it by the gram Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the mic and when I kick my juice And if there was a problem, you know that I would solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it. Ice Ice Baby (throw your hands in the air, let me know you're out there) Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby (throw your hands in the air, let me know you're out there) Ice Ice Baby, too fuc*in' cold Too cold, too cold, too cold, too cold Ice Ice Baby Too cold, too cold Ice Ice Baby Too cold, too cold Ice Ice Baby Too cold, too cold Ice Ice Baby Too cold, too cold... Vanilla Ice |
Zig Zag Stories Zig Zag Stories I had a zig zag story just the other day I rolled a fat blunt and yo, it ripped this way I took a puff (uh-huh) and what did I see? Those motherf*kers still wanna I-C-E To blaze up a sac of that green bombay And when I reach my peak, I explode like Dante Tha ganjay has got my mind wide open, I'm soakinIn the music, I use it, and don't abuse it And true, it gets me high like the sky I will buy 'till the day that I die You ain't gotta ask me why I take tokes from the smoke, I can't deny Got a lifetime supply And I wanna get you high Get you high all night 'Cause I wanna get you high Get you high all night And I wanna get you high Bang another joint Zig zag stories Bang another joint Zig zag stories This is a zig zag story that I had last night A six-pack, a joint, and I was feeling all right Lit up tha chronic, and what did I see? This bad a bit h creeping up on me She had the look that could get the Ice cooked up in a second I pictured her undressing and gettin' butt naked She walked up to me and said her name was Mary Jane Ain't no shame in my game, down to do anything Took me by the hand, ask me if I'd like to fly You know I like to fly 'Cause I wanna get you high Get you high all night 'Cause I wanna get you high Get you high all night And I wanna get you high Bang another joint Zig zag stories Bang another joint Zig zag stories (Right here, you know we're gettin' 'em high right now) Now here's a zig zag story that I'm havin' right now Gotta get myself together 'cause some sh*t is goin' down Hit you people off with my new CD Hard To Swallow, like saying "F**k the industry!" I'm stompin' through the bayou with my black boots laced And takin' out you motherf**kers acting two faced For the people out there gonna blaze 'till I die Blaze up the thai 'Cause I wanna get you high Get you high all night 'Cause I wanna get you high Get you high all night And I wanna get you high Bang another joint Zig zag stories Bang another joint Zig zag stories (Blaze up a sac of the green bombay,ahh, that feels good,ahh, yeah, that's a joint over here, mother,ahh) Vanilla Ice |
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