Karaoke Ice Ice Baby by Vanilla Ice — sing along with lyrics on Singa

Ice Ice Baby Karaoke

Vanilla Ice

LyricsIce Ice Baby

Ice ice baby

Ice ice baby

Alright stop

Collaborate and listen

I sit back

with the brand new invention

Somethin' grabs

a hold of me tightly

Flow like a hawk

Daily and nightly

Will it ever stop

Yo I don't know

Turn off the lights

and I'll glow

To the extreme

I'll rock a mike like a vandal

Light up the stage

and wax a chump like a candle

Dance caress the speakers

that booms

I'm killin' your brain

like a poisonous mushroom

Deadly when

I'm playin' dope melodies

Anythin' less than

the best is a felony

Love it or leave it

You better give 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 DJ revolves it

Ice ice baby

Vanilla ice ice baby

Vanilla ice ice baby

Vanilla ice ice baby vanilla

Now that the party is jumpin'

With the bass kicked in

and the fingers are pumpin'

Quick to the point

To the point no fakin'

Cookin' MC's like

a pound of bacon

Runnin' them stand

quick and nimble

I go crazy

when I hear a cymbal

And a high hat

with a souped up tempo

I'm on a roll it's time to go solo

RoIIin' in my five point O

With my rag top down

so my hair could blow

The girlies all stand by

Waitin' just to say hi

Did you stop

No I just drove by

Kept on pursuing

to the next stop

I bust a left and

I'm headin' to the next block

The block was dead

so yo I continued

A-1A Beachwood Avenue

Girls were hot wearin'

less than bikinis

Rockman Love

was drivin' Lamborghinis

Jealous 'cause

I'm out kickin' mine

Shae with the gauge

and Vanilla with the nine

Ready for

the chumps on the wall

The chumps actin' ill

get their full of eight ball

Gun shots

rang out like a bell

I grabbed my nine

all I heard was shells

Fallin' on the concrete

real fast

Jumped in my car

and slammed on the gas

Bumper to bumper

The avenue's packed

I'm tryin' to get away

but the jack is jack

Pollce on the scene

You know what I mean

They passed me up

and kept runnin'

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

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 shakeand kick

any holes in the ground

'Cause my style

is like a chemical spill

Feed my rhymes

you could vision and feel

Conducted and formed

it's a **** of a concept

We make it hype

and you'll want to step

With this

Shae plays on the fade

Slice like a ninja

and cut like a razor blade

So fast other DJ's say ****

If rhymes were a drug

I'd sell it by the gram

Keep my composure

when it's time to get loose

Magnetized by the mike

when I kick my julce

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

Yo man let's get out of here

Word to your mother

lce lce baby to go

lce lce baby to go to go

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