Letras
Yo, VIP, let's kick it
Ice, Ice, baby
Ice, Ice, baby
Alright, 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 it ever stop? Yo, I don't know
Turn off the light, huh, and I'll glow
To the extreme, I rock a mic like vandal
Light up a stage, and wax a chump like a candle
Dance, rush to a speaker that booms
I'm killing yo' brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a top melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it, or leave it, you better gain weight
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
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked and the Vegas all pumping
Quick to the point, to the point, no faking
Cookin' MCs like a pound of bacon
Burnin' 'em, if you'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, it's time to go solo
Rolling in my 5.0
With the 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 left, and I'm heading to the next stop
The block was dead, yo, so I continued to 818
Beachfront Avenue
Girls were hot, wearing less than bikinis
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Jealous, 'cause I'm out gettin' mine
Shay with the gauge, and Vanilla with the nine
Ready for the chumps on the wall
The chumps actin' ill 'cause they're full of eight ball
Gunshots rang out like a bell
I grabbed my nine and all I heard was shells falling
On the concrete real' fast
Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas
Bumper to bumper, the avenue is packed
I'm tryna get away before the jackers jack
Police're on the scene, you know what I mean
They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends
If there's a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves
Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla 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, they created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick all the holes in the ground
My style's like a chemical spill
These are rhymes you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed, this's a hell of a concept
We make it hype, and you wanna step with this
Shay plays on the fade
Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade
So far, all the DJs say, "Damn!"
If rhyme was a drug, I'll sell it by the gram
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic when I kick my juice
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves
Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby
Vanilla Ice
Yo man, let's get outta 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
Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold
Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold
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
Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold
Ice
