Låttexter: Glee Cast. Other. Ice Ice Baby.

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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 that 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 killin your brain like a poisonous mushroom

Deadly, when I play a dope melody

Anything less that the best is a felony

Love it or leave it

You better gain way

You better hit bull's eye

The kid dont play

If there was a problem

Yo, I'll solve it

Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it



Ice Ice Baby Vanilla (4X)



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 MC's 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 getting mine

Shay with a guage and Vanilla with a nine

Reading for the chumps on the wall

The Chumps are acting ill because they're so full of eight balls

Gunshots ranged out like a bell

I grabbed my nine--

All I heard were shells

Fallin on the concrete real fast

Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas

Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed

I'm tryin to get away before the jackers jacke

Police on the scene

You know what I mean

They passed me up, confronted 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 (4X)



Take heed, 'caese 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 palays on the fade, slice it like a ninja

Cut like a razor blade so fast

Other DJ's 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 (4X)



Yo man--let's get out of here!

Word to your mother!