(vanilla ice, earthquake, m. smooth, g. anderson, p. loomis)
Yo! here comes the It's to let it go I the life of my rhyme, I think I'll let it show So, keep it so the mic can stay warm Then I know I've been my job 'cause there'll be sweat pourin' So and choose your weapon but don't slip I'm here to kill you with the flex of my mic grip So your fist like this, but don't miss The hook and the break when you decide to to this Lyrical concept that's meant for the dance I know you adore 'cause that's you came for The ice rhymer is back and large And I'm at a show you better wear camouflage 'cause there was who thought I couldn't swing this But now all I get from the crowd is a pumped fist So along with the chorus 'cause it's a hit Or stay at home alone ice will be workin' it
Work it, work it, it, work it, work it, work it, work It, work it. work it, ice, yea! c'mon and work it Work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, it, work It, work it. it, ice, yea! c'mon and work it baby
Go boy, go white boy, go! Check out the hook. ice, yep, yep
I'm makin' a killin' and chillin' because I'm cool as an ice lovin' everything when I think of a new track I keep my rhyme flowin', notice it's right on And separate the wax and keep my mic in So put your body in motion and let me know you're there And those playin' the wall be scared 'cause it's a foundation of breaks put to a Strong as concrete 'cause I'm the beat I'm in mode now' cause I'm steppin' like a soldier Move to the groove and try to hold composure Never the less I'm back to I came to manifest, and express to this track Blow off the lid for the kid I get why the ladies scraem...oh! vanilla ice! Forthcomin' I'm to the top The real of funk is put to hip hop That's what I though, cause by the friction Pens to the pad when I'm the mixin' I like to hear is a drummer get wicked The of a vocal thrown and then kick it Don't be surprised if your swell I it's hard to regard 'cause I'm loved by the females Masses of many, is plenty, comes to a halt No one's in the runnin', so I guess is my fault So pump up the and give 'em somethin' to step to My at his max to enhance what I bring you The concepts hittin' so along like a cookbook Acknowledge the pros from all the I took, yea The crowd's at ease I breat through the mic end As I whip up a dance better move all the mic I go to on the floor like a wet mop If you've ever been moved, check it out I rock
(repeat chorus)
Throw your hands in the air and let's get Flip this thing and sting a viper Rollin' the rhythm, I did it for my opponent If was a crown to be taken, yea, I would own it Believe that my rhyme is like it has to be With slang to stain a sheer catastrophe Sheer to the point, to the point it's like The dope that I'm sellin' is not even But, knowck you out with clout to make you shout To rock the party people sho 'em what it's all Money, yea, is the key to all If you believe that, then you surely solve 'em I got the key, the key to attack The knowledge from my dome, the top of my track To my foes, I can I can flow 'cause I'm legit Thinkin' of a new dance, ice will be it
(repeat chorus)
Produced by ice, earthquake, loomis, george anderson Published by ice baby music/qpm (bmi)