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