1.Ice ice baby
Yo, VIP, Let's kick it!
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 like 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 killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it, You better gain way
You better hit bull's 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 jumping
With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin'
Quick to the point, to the point no faking
I'm cooking MCs 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 geting mine
Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine
Reading for the chumps on the wall
The chumps 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
Falling on the concrete real fast
Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas
Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed
I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack
Police on the scene, You know what I mean
They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends
If there was a problem, You, 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
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 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 plays on the fade, slice like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast, Other DJs 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, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Yo man -- Let's get out of 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
Produced by Vanilla Ice
Published by Ice Baby Music／QPM Music (BMI)
I n t r o . Y o V a n i l l a
(Vanilla Ice)
Yo Vanilla! Kick it one time, boy!
2.Blowin' Your Mind
Coolin in the shade
Sippin on lemonade.
I hear a knowck on the door Who is it？
Kim, ocmin' to pay me another visit.
She tells me that I'm on her mind,
And a player like me is very hard to find.
I like the way she licks her lips starin' in my eyes,
I must admit she's got some juicy thighs.
I like the way she wears her hair and the tight skirts fit,
That's why I got her in my mix.
All she wants to do is hit the sheets and keep it goin',
That's why I'm mind blowin.
Mind Blowin, blowin my mind...
Ten minutes past, I got my eyes on her Ugh...
She's shaped like an hour glass.
I like the red lipstick, she took a popsicle out,
And put it in her mouth quick.
She whispered in my ear, saying those things that only
A mac would like to hear.
You see, I like a girl that really turns me on
Twist with her walk, and sexy on the telephone.
She tells me she dreams of me, she wants to be with me
And not another memory,
But for now we can hit the sheets baby,
And keep it goin' now I'm mind blowin.
Now the heat is on my fingers still in her hair,
Now she's reaching for my underwear.
I'm thinking I should make her wait
For another day, oh I forget, Sherri's on the way.
Off came the top, she's looking in my eyes
Here we go with the big surprise.
I guess i can't resist it, hands all over my body
As she puckered up and kissed.
Uhhh, off came the pumps, I'm checkin' out the rump
She's got a lotta junk in her trunk.
And finally we hit the sheets, and kept it goin'
Now I'm mind blowin'.
3.Hit 'Em Hard
Here comes the lyrical breakdown,
Move out the way punk, and take a seat clown,
It's the Ice Man slicin', dicin'.
Hittin' like Tyson.
So listen to the rhythm I givin' em,
My lyrics got the impact of a Mac truck
When I'm sendin' 'em
Yo, my funky rhymes flow,
Kickin it like psycho
And I'm exploding like nitro-glis,
Coming like a hurricane bliss,
Straight sacking the track like a quarterback
My man Zero is back with a killer slice,
I'm blowin' up the mic,
Ya damn right, Vanilla Ice
With twice the punch,
I put the crunch on Marky
And take the funky out of his bunch.
I hit the home run
You got to third base, son.
I'm in first place,
Take a seat clown for the beatdown.
Uh, tonight's the night of the big fight,
With the mic in my hand I got the grip tights.
Ready to swing it like a Louisville slugger,
Right at the head of a sucka,
Crack home run.
how did it feel to have the mic hit ya dome, son？ Uh!
I tried to make your head ring like a church bell.
I put it on ya hard
I'll make ya hurt well,
Cuz you fell into my booby traps
No more good vibrations,
I'm tired of your boots raps,
So I eat ya like scooby snacks,
An maybe roll you like a zig zag
Or smoke you like a hootie mac,
You did what I did,
So you're gonna lose kid,
Cuz to me you're still a new kid on the block
Get off my jock,
Get off my diznok
Before you get dropped
For the beatdown
Yeh, this is the last verse,
Should I say the last round.
And its time I knock out another class clown.
Sit down and take notes
As Vanilla kicks ballistics withdope lyrics,
Oh waht a pity, though
Cuz ya had to spend three million dollars on your video.
It was video and I can admit that,
All that money's wasted cuz your songs wacked,
I make stuff to make the people gather.
An' let 'em see us in a pit,
I wanna slam dance with ya, Hammer.
Now can I kick it, of course I can.
yo, you will get burned out, then turned out.
I'm gonna keep comin stong, song after song,
Ya thought I'd fade, well ya did wrong.
I'm the imperial threat for this sound fools.
Ha Ha, here comes the lyrical beatdown.
4.Son Of A Gun
5.Cool As Ice (Everybody Get Loose)
CHORUS
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let you body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
REPEAT
Face the music, then I'm right behind
With a posse, a mic and a funky rhyme
It doesn't take a lot of time for me to climb
And whem I'm going for mine, I'm like a monkey on a vine
Goin' up the scale and I will prevail
Sharper than the point on the tip of a nail
Movin' with the speed of a thief on the run
My mic is my gun and my posse's the one
Ready for fun, but also for static
Anything breaks and they're ready automatic
I've had it with suckers who try to get paid -
Sayin' they're teaching, but not makin'
The grade - they're played.
I'm the teacher, man, you're the student
Close your ears if you feel you're prudent
And can't deal with the lyrics I'm steppin' with
But they're the lines the people are gettin' with
A lesson well taught, here's some more advice
I don't sweat it on the mic
'Cause I'm cool as Ice
CHORUS REPEAT 2x's
Roll into town with no windows down
I'm on my bike and I'm headed for a mic
Battles defuse with the news of my arrival
Instincts are primal, I'm all about survival
Proceed with caution, I'm like a blaze
That's roared for days
All that gaze are amazed
Dazed by the force that they just witnessed
Master, is the title to fit this
Man before ya, lyrical lawyer
Suin' all the suckers on the mic that bore ya
Slick, I'll trick like a magician
On the microphone, I'm like a rap technician
Turn the party out in my opinion
Witty words make the world my dominion
Figure out a riddle in rhyme, You can't stump me
I get off if a beat is funky
I'm not Sleepy, Dopey or Grumpy
But you'll be fallin', just like Humpty did
And that's all she wrote
Then I disappear in a puff of smoke
I'm like a surgeon and I'm urgin'
Stay away or I'll slice
I don't sweat it under pressure
'Cause I'm cool as Ice
CHORUS REAPEAT 2x's
Rise and shine, girls up ＆ at 'em
See a microphone on the stage and I'm grabbin'
You act like Eve and I'll act like Adam
Tangle with a snake, make sure that you pat him
Keep him calm for sure or he'll strike back
Shake your booty girl, Yeah I like that
Keep your moves silky smooth, hot and sexy
It won't vex me, I won't get testy.
And when you rush the stage
Bein' all kinds of frantic, you know
I won't panic, I'll just get romantic
Ten and twenty, you come by the droves
Don't be scared to take off your clothes
If you're really short, get on your tippy toes
And remember, anything goes
'Cause I'm all about fun on the run
I'll just take each girl one by one
I'n not the type to be tied up or tied down
There's enough of me to go around
Girlies on my tip like white on rice
I don't sweat it on the mic
'Cause I'm cool as Ice
CHORUS REAPEAT 2x's
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CHORUS REAPEAT 2x's
6.Dancin' Dancin' Dancin'
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'
Come on, come on, come on everybody
Come on, come on everybody
Come on everybody, come on, come on everybody
Come on, come on everybody
Let's do this dance
Get out your seats and let me shake your pants.
Oh, with the base cold thumpin' and the hihats snaren'
People are jumpin' and the fly girls are staren'.
People under 40...Yo! Let's get down.
Because they need more break and now it's sliced by Shay
The records out so don't wait.
The style that I'm doin', it'll ruin
All you people came here just for booin'
Get your dead ass up and back on the floor.
Jump in the groove and let Vanilla go.
Insane, with my gold chain.
You know you're gonna' see it on Soul Train. Hit it!
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'...
All you people on thel eft, shake your thing
And everybody on the right, do the same thing.
Now, the people in the middle, try to enhance.
Come on everybody, let me see you dance.
In motion, with the potion
Get up everybody and locomotion.
All swing and do your thing
Unless of course, you can't hang. Chillin' is o.k.
But not when I play this song, move along, be gone.
Yea! The beat'll make you move when the records on.
Get with this style and update it
Like my record is, when you play it.
Def comin' strong, hard like a matador
I saw my style, my soul up on the dance floor.
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'...Do it! Funk it up!
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'...
Swingin' until the night is through
Just let your feet and your body take control of you.
Just like a trance to keep you movin'
Everybody can do it, just keep on groovin'.
Of the 808...just kickin' like a chicken that you just ate.
So catch a groove so we can get down
Yell out the name of your hometown.
Miami...Catch the groove. L.A....Catch the groove.
New York...Catch the groove. Seattle...Catch the groove.
Dallas...Catch the groove. Detroit...Catch the groove.
VIP dancers...Catch the groove. Everybody...Catch the groove.
Do it!
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'...Yea! Can we do it？
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'...Come on everybody...
7.Get Wit' It
Lyricist：Gail Sky King, Princesa, Robbie Van Winkle
Disaster, systems break when I quake
Make no mistake, the crowd stays awake when I'm
Shakin' and bakin' and I'm takin' all MC's
Smilin' on the mic 'cause I'm gonna make big gees
Pow, holy cow, it's like a bang or a boom
MC's see me comin' and they're clearin' the room
Outta my path 'cause they're scared of the result
Don't wanna battle 'cause to me that's an insult
Man, I wouldn't even lower myself
I got your record and put it on the shelf
I didn't play it, I used it as a frisbee
Your girl saw me doin' it and she kissed me
A good sport 'cause the ball's in my court
And in the long run I'm takin' no shorts
Slayin' competition till the parties done
You want a non-stop jam, here's the right one
Gotta get it going' on, get wit' it, bust that beat
Yes, I'm blessed and I must confess
Put me to the test and you'll say I'm the best
I don't joke, I don't even jest
Every line in my rhyme makes me better than the rest
I'll live high on the hog, on the fat of the land
God damn, I'll be so hot, I'll have to walk with a fan
On the brink of success, champagne ＆ caviar
In limo's, just like a superstar
Business leave your number at my office
Not for sale, but the fans all bought this
Money pourin' in just like a faucet left on
'Cause my rhymes are that strong, last long
Just like the coppertop battery
You think I'm dope, come on, don't flatter me
'Cause I been hearin' that stuff for years
Respect from my peers and I'm changin' the gears
Of that hip-hop engine, not to mention
Retire at 21 and get a pension
Gonna bust it out and your welcome to come
You wanna non-stop jam here's the right one
Gotta get it going' on, get wit' it, bust that beat
Here's another rhyme to break the ice
You couldn't purchase my talent at any price
Don't chase a roni 'cause I know that I can get 'em
I'm not the type so I don't even sweat 'em
I'll love a girl and then dis the same one
'Cause you know that there's more where that came from
Yo, the one I want just walked through the threshold
So all you other girls are out in the cold for now
She's the only one for me
Who knows if we were meant to be
Together forever and that's a real long time
And you can tell I'm in the house by my dope rhyme
Man, I'm glad she came to her senses
And that she put down all her defenses
And finally gave her heart and soul
To the man behind the mic control
I'm here with her now, I'm ready for fun
You want a non-stop jam, here's the right one
Gotta get it going' on, get wit' it, bust that beat
8.Never Wanna Be With You
Love at first sight and I recite
Feelings in my heart, I hope that we will never part
You are the girl for me and I wanna see
You and me together, baby I'll leave you never
Heartfelt emotions and desires, I'm on fire
Your love can take me higher
After this you know that I'll never, ever doubt you
Cause sweetheart, I never wanna be without you
CHORUS
Never wanna be without you, never, no
I never wanna be
I never wanna be without you, never, no
Ooooo
I never had a love affair like this
I wanna kiss your lips, hold on tight to your hips
Press your body real close, close than most
And every glass I'm gonna, to raise a toast
To our love and every moment we shared
And all the times you showed me that you cared
I love everything aout you and baby love
I never wanna be without you
CHORUS
Never wanna be without you, never, no
I never wanna be
I never wanna be without you, never, no
Ooooo
BRIDGE
Every time I think of you I get a rush
I wanna touch you very softly, can't you tell？
You're the one for me and you will always be
Our love will reach further than the eye can see
Cause I never...
CHORUS
Never wanna be without you, never, no
I never wanna be
I never wanna be without you, never, no
Ooooo
Never wanna be without you, never, no
I never wanna be
I never wanna be without you, never, no
Ooooo
9.The People's Choice
It's not what you say
It's how you say it
Give me a microphone
On stage, I'll display it
Playing me right and you'll get played out
Like Polka dots and people will shout
Dirty words cause you're a nerd
I'm first, you're third
It's absurd to think that you heard
Better rhymes than these
I'm bringing sucker MC's, down to their knees
Tease your thoughts like a feather to atoe
Although the beat seems slow
My groove will still flow
My rhymes are soulful art
That makes your heart dance
Melodic tones move your mind to a quick trance
Everytime I rhyme I find the audience is
Mine, caught by every line
Sparkle like a gem with my golden voice
POSSE： 'Why do they love you man？'
I'm the people's choice
CHORUS
I wanna thank you for lettin' me
Be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Thank you baby
I wanna thank you for lettin' me
Be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Thank you baby
Let's swing it
Step aside or you'll get stepped on
Cause I'm steppin' real hard an my rhymes
are real strong
Just like Atilla, an MC killer
A crowd thriller, no once chiller than the man
With the mic in his hand, I'm a trip
All the girls on my tip
Fellas are jealous so I put in the clip
Of my 9-millimeter, GLOCK at my hip
fifteen shells all over the place
They would chase, if it wouldn't disgrace
The date that they came with
Cause that would be a dis
Tsk, tsk, they don't know what they missed
A chance to dance with the man with
The golden voice
POSSE： 'Why do they love you, man？'
I'm the people's choice
CHORUS
Sucker MC's - I scare 'em
Girlies - I gotta love 'em
Rhymes - comin' out of my ears
the competition - in tears
Slick dance moves - by the dozens
Battles - please step up 'cause I love 'em
Settin' up suckers like pins on a bowling ball
And you're gonna fall
You won't hit, it's a bottomless pit
Of rhymes, comin' straight from the mind
Of a genius, and I can't be modest
When I make a threat, you bet I keep it
Like a promise, so
Shake like a leaf when you see me comin'
Frankly, you're better off runnin', fast
And don't look back, wack
Go take a nap, get off that crack, jack
Crowds move by the sound of my golden voice
POSSE： 'Why do they love you, man？'
I'm the people's choice
CHORUS
10.Ninja Rap
Lyricist：Floyd Brown, Todd W Langen, Robert Van Winkle
Yo, it's the green machine
Gonna rock the town without being' seen
Have you ever seen a turtle get down？
Slammin' and jammin' to the new swing sound
Yeah, everybody let's move
Vanilla is here with the new jack groove
Gonna rock, and roll the place
With the power of the Ninja Turtle bass
Iceman, ya know I'm not playin'
Devastate the show while the turtles are sayin'
Ninja, Ninja rap, Ninja, Ninja, rap, Ninja, Ninja rap
Go, go, go, go
Go Ninja, go Ninja go, go Ninja, go Ninja go
Go Ninja, go Ninja go, go Ninja, go Ninja go
Go, go, go, go
Lyrics, fill in the gap
Drop that bass and get the Ninja rap
Just feel it, if you know what I mean
Give it up for those heroes in green
Just flowin', smooth with the power
Kickin' it up, hour after hour
'Cause in this life there's only one winner
You better aim straight so you can hit the center
In it to win it, with a team of four
Ninja Turtles that you gotta adore, it's
Ninja, Ninja rap, Ninja, Ninja rap, Ninja, Ninja rap
Go, go, go, go
Go Ninja, go Ninja go, go Ninja, go Ninja go
Go Ninja, go Ninja go, go Ninja, go Ninja go
Go, go, go, go
Villians, you better run and hide
Because one day you might not slide
So choose your weapon, don't slip
Vanilla's in control with the flex of the mic grip
Rockin' the crowd, the way it should be rocked
With the Miami drop that you like a lot
Hittin' like a Ninja Turtle when the bass kicks in
You better check your level
The power of the Ninja is strong
Fightin' all the crooks until they're all o' gone
Ninja, Ninja rap, Ninja, Ninja rap, Ninja, Ninja rap
Go, go, go, go
Go Ninja, go Ninja go, go Ninja, go Ninja go
Go Ninja, go Ninja go, go Ninja, go Ninja go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Ninja, Ninja rap, Ninja, Ninja rap, Ninja, Ninja rap
Go, go, go, go
Go Ninja, go Ninja go, go Ninja, go Ninja go
Go Ninja, go Ninja go, go Ninja, go Ninja go
Go, go, go, go
Out with the Gladiator, baby
11.Fuck the Read Slim Shady (eminem diss)
Can I have your attention please？
Can I have your attention please？
Will the real slim shady please kiss my mother fuckin ass
I repeat：will the real slim shady please kiss my mother fuckin
ass, thank you
Yo, you act like you're the only white person that can rhyme
I tie both hands behind my spine and still beat you like you
committed a crime
In matter fact you did, aint you just get arrested cause your
wife was in a club with some dude bein molested？
Yo, haven't you really tried to be a playa
Hey you aint no playa
Walkin with an unloaded gun
Talking about I'm gonna spray ya
I'm a real rhyme sayer with some years on ya
You know you really want Britney Spears rib on ya
You couldn't handle that body
She's a dance
One look at your small dick
She'd be like is that your final answer？
Regis Filman might have to fill in
When I'm still in camp
For every spin up on my jungle gym
No offense to Detroit
But I'm from New York
Where we talk the talk and where we walk the walk
And after dark you're gone
And you've been warned we strong
So when I drop the bomb
From Long Island it's on
So the next time when you're in NYC
Leavin MTV
No it's not VET
Come see me
Put all that money up where your mouth is
Unless you spent it all on your commissary account, kid
I'm still gonna see ya
After your court day
You know the one where they figure out your child support rate
You might be a raise
But remember I aint caged
I'm an underage
And you're not the only one that's crazed
So leave your Dr. Dre's
And your empty A-K's
Bring your microphone and your pale face
Bring your daughter
Be prepared when she asks, Yo dada, why you let that man out
rap your ass？
Yo slim shady
Yea, you the real shady
But your married wife
Acting like she still a single lady
So the real slim shady needs to shut the fuck up
Cause the last I'd heard you had got locked up
So to slim shady
This once for you baby
There's still cats on the mic that can
Out rap you daily
The real slim shady take back your platinum
Placks
And shove them up your flat platinum ass biatch!
12.Satisfaction
Lyricist：Mick Jagger, Keith Richards
Saturday night, the club was packed but I can't get no action
The girl I want is frontin' hard, I can't get no satisfaction
Thousand people up in the club and the music's thumpin' hard
I must admit that I was slightly anxious to have my card
Pooled by a girl in a nice tight dress
The kind that makes ya body wet, hmm, I must confess
I tried and she said no but fellas yo, I can't get no
I can't get no, I can't get no
(Yeah, ya know what I'm sayin'？)
I can't get no, satisfaction, ah, hey, hey, hey
(Yep, yep)
You know what I say, that's what I say, yeah
Girlie at the bar, lookin' mighty fly
She look so fly at the time
I had to make up, you know my mind
So, I walked up to her gently, just so I can speak
Man, she turned around and scoped me down and started doin' the
freak
I tried all I could, I even said, please
She moved my hands off her booty 'cause she was a skeeze
Man, I had to escape, so I could get away
I told her what was up, she said, â½Come back another dayâ
I can't get no, I can't get no
(Yeah, ya know what I'm sayin'？)
I can't get no, satisfaction, ah, hey, hey, hey
(Yep, yep)
You know what I say, that's what I say, yeah
The party's almost over, the club's about to close
I saw this girl who rocked my world, so I suppose
I'll take another chance, a try at romance
I couldn't take my eyes off the back of her pants
I moved very smoothly, a nice conversation
The perfume she was wearing, ooh, sensation
She seemed kinda worried, like something was wrong
Tyson at my back, I had to move along
I can't get no, I can't get no
(Yeah, ya know what I'm sayin'？)
I can't get no, satisfaction, ah, hey, hey, hey
(Yep, yep)
You know what I say, that's what I say, yeah
I can't get no, I can't get no
(Yeah, ya know what I'm sayin'？)
I can't get no, satisfaction, ah, hey, hey, hey
(Yep, yep)
You know what I say, that's what I say, yeah
I can't get no, I can't get no
(Yeah, ya know what I'm sayin'？)
I can't get no, satisfaction, ah, hey, hey, hey
(Yep, yep)
You know what I say, that's what I say, yeah
...
13.Molten
These lyrics are missing. Could you please submit them？
14.Livin
Here it is, a dope hit
Iceman comin with a dope hit
Cause a few suckers need their throats slit
Jealous cause I went multi-platinum
Now I'm gonna blast em in the head till they're dead with my
magnum
Lyrics might be simplistic, but I'm no gimp
On the strip, cause I know how to pimp it
Now I got grip and suckers keep sinking in my quicksand
Vanilla ice, vocal hitman
Got the number three in my crosses, sittin on the rooftop
Bop bop bop
And you fools drop, (scratching over 'pop goes the weasel'
Was a big fl-fl-flop flop
Brother's didn't like your record 'cause it wasn't hip hop hop
But this ain't a dis 'cause you sold gold
Still, I made a killin and it ain't even a 10 - 11 million
Given my rhyming spice while my djs on the slice
Vanilla ice is back on the map, with the wrath of the ice king
No one will stop me
No one will stop me
No one will stop me
No one will stop me
No one will stop me
No one will stop me
Chorus
Why is that I disperse
Why does God shun
Why does my man try to run my actions
Why is that I disperse
Why does God shun
Why does my man try to run my actions
It's my living condition
It's my living condition
It's my living condition
It's my living condition
Etch on a sketch on a rhyme like an architect
Now watch your back son, cause you might lose your neck
Pound-for-pound, I rock the ground I stand on
I rock records, every record at random
Flyin heads, as the heads get full
Thoughts and speakers get ripped and torn
To my tomb
I'm wicked as a witch on a broom stick
I smash bricks with one lick
Chorus
No one will stop me
No one will stop me
No one will stop me
You don't get a second chance
Cause and tremors bring the scales in hand
Call the cops, the paramedics, the man's down
You wanna rock my bell so I broke them down
My tongue snapped and cracked like a bull whip
And you ain't nothing but my itty-bitty target
And as I walk through the valley of sin
I walk with all you - my friends
Produced by ross robinson
15.Forever
performed：d'new featuring temple
It seemed so nice
From the start
Our hearts could not be torn apart
We'd be together
But only diamonds last forever
Jealous was my lover
Told me that there was no other
Music and lyrics by chris cuben-tatum
Produced by chris cuben-tatum
For ceoncept enterprises international
Saxophone by d'new
Lead vocals by temple
Background vocals by cct
Mediterranean patois by deanna khishaba
Recorded and mixed by chris cuben-tatum
At concept enterprises international studios-chicago
Published by it's cee cee tee music (bmi)
16.Faith
(performed by rozalla)
I see papa working nightshift
Worried by his years
Mama's got her problems but she cares
I watch my family going crazy
Telling me I'm lazy, things are going
To work out in the end
'cause you've got to have faith
In the power of love
'cause you've got to have faith
In the power of love
Brother's always shouting
Sister starts to cry
Another anxious moment passes by
I know that I can take it
Someday I will make it
Everything will work out in the end
'cause you've got to have faith
In the power of love
'cause you've got to have faith
In the power of love
Ad lib
Someday I will make it
Just you wait and see
I know that I can take it
That's how things will be
I know what I'm feeling I know I've got faith
I've just got to have it baby I've got the faith
Written by swanston, cox
Produced by 3 man island
Mixed by 3 man island
Executive producers： frank sansom and steve long for peer
southern
Upfront music
Published by peer southern／upfront music (ascap)
17.Boom
Yo bloodhound gang and rob van winkle together on this track
Stop as we drop this bomb
Blow up this place like another vietnam
Heavy like a tyson blow to the dome
Back up son give me room give me room
To set it off like this don't give it up
I'm all up in you till you just can't get enough
Real hard to the bone you want more
I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door
Phat flavor for your brain you know the time
So check the wrath it's for real I'm gonna get mine
Roll up on you like eastwood
Blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your neighborhood
I spreads butter like parkay
Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay
Do what you feel and check the skill
I'm in your grill peep this I got the raw deal
In your jeep cherokee or land cruiser
When you're rolling through the hood you want use a
Track like this all up in your eardrum
So check the e.q. and let them speakers hum
And gets crazy like prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
Round one round two knock out
Straight to your head like my round never lights out
Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee
Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a
Jimmy jimmy y'all jimmy damn jimmy yea
Gimme the mic rob so I can take it away
Got more lines than the welfare office
Are you upset you'll never get to be as clever as this？
Spreadin' quicker than your mom have a feel but don't cop it
Yea I stole your beat but that's cause you dropped it
Crude as oil unrefined but slick
I'm gonna get you from behind like a gay convict
Cause my name ain't quasimodo but I still got a hunch
That like the jim jones cult I'll take you out with one punch
You're spiro agnew and I'm the dick you answer to
Your sweating like a watermelon at a baptist bar-b-que
Sneaking up like celery yeah I'm stalking
I squeak like stephen hawkins yeah but I'm walkin'
Nose to ground so this bloodhound will sniff and follow it
I hope you choke on your pride when I make you swallow it
Screaming like a mimi when you see me coming near you
Like a kenny loggins' record no one's ever gonna hear you
Like a game of hide and seek it's all over if I see ya
Cause your yellower than tinkle and you'll be running like
diarrhea
Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee
Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a
These lyrics were stripped of their dignity from the bloodhound
gang website because that's the bloodhound gang way, rock on.
18.Yo Vanilla
Lyricist：Robert Van Winkle
Yo, Vanilla, kick it one time, boy
19.Survivor
Lyricist：Robert Matthew Van Winkle
I'm a survivor, I've been around the block
I'm a survivor, I've been around the block
I'm survivor, yeah
Well, it's not about the industry
And it's not about the things
That I been through like nozzin' Jay Z
See I seen a lot of things on the road to destruction
Addicted to this rap game standing up and busting
This ain't a comeback, this ain't a second coming
We took a real loss when John back stops strumming
America's in trouble, the music is dying
They said some things about me now the rap game is lying
I'm a survivor, I've been around the block
I'm a survivor, I'm coming out of the block
I'm a survivor and yet you know I won't stop
I'm a survivor, I can't escape the block
I'm a survivor
What you got？ What you got？
What you got？ What you got？
I'm a survivor, you don't want it
You don't want it, you don't want it
From sold out stages to seconds from my life
To rolling with Madonna, to wrecking on my bike
There are some things I regret and some I don't
And some I don't
I went from styles of the 90's to Dickies and short toes
No matter what I'm wearing, I'm still in a hell hole
Escaped suicide from that gun on my dresser
I look into my daughter's eyes, that relieves the pressure
I'm a survivor, I've been around the block
I'm a survivor, I'm coming out of the block
I'm a survivor and yet you know I won't stop
I'm a survivor, I can't escape the block
I'm a survivor
What you got？ What you got？
What you got？ What you got？
I'm a survivor, you don't want it
You don't want it, you don't want it
First they love you then they hate
Sign you then they rape you
Treat you like a sport, pump
Fake you then they shake you
I don't want your 'cause I'm far from the norm
I can't take what you give, I'd have made it through the storm
I want the whole world to know me straight through my songs
Baby, when I die, let the songs live on
'Cause I'm surviving now, yeah, know I won't stop
I'm surviving, I'm coming out of the block
I'm a survivor, I've been around the block
I'm a survivor, I'm coming out of the block
I'm a survivor and yet you know I won't stop
I'm a survivor, I can't escape the block
I'm a survivor
What you got？ What you got？
What you got？ What you got？
I'm a survivor, you don't want it
You don't want it, you don't want it
20.Cool As Ice (Everybody Get Down)
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let your body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let your body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
Face the music, then I'm right behind
With a posse, a mic and a funky rhyme
It doesn't take a lot of time for me to climb
And whem I'm going for mine, I'm like a monkey on a vine
Goin' up the scale and I will prevail
Sharper than the point on the tip of a nail
Movin' with the speed of a thief on the run
My mic is my gun and my posse's the one
Ready for fun but also for static
Anything breaks and they're ready automatic
I've had it with suckers who try to get paid
Sayin' they're teaching but not makin' the grade, they're played
I'm the teacher, man, you're the student
Close your ears if you feel you're prudent
And can't deal with the lyrics I'm steppin' with
But they're the lines the people are gettin' with
A lesson well taught, here's some more advice
I don't sweat it on the mic 'cause I'm cool as ice
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let your body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let your body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
Roll into town with no windows down
I'm on my bike and I'm headed for a mic
Battles defuse with the news of my arrival
Instincts are primal, I'm all about survival
Proceed with caution, I'm like a blaze that's roared for days
All that gaze are amazed
Dazed by the force that they just witnessed
Master, is the title to fit this
Man, before ya lyrical lawyer
Suin' all the suckers on the mic that bore ya
Slick, I'll trick like a magician
On the microphone, I'm like a rap technician
Turn the party out in my opinion
Witty words make the world my dominion
Figure out a riddle in rhyme, you can't stump me
I get off if a beat is funky, I'm not sleepy, dopey or grumpy
But you'll be fallin' just like Humpty did
And that's all she wrote
Then I disappear in a puff of smoke
I'm like a surgeon and I'm urgin'
Stay away or I'll slice
I don't sweat it under pressure 'cause I'm cool as ice
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let your body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let your body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
Rise and shine, girls up and at 'em
See a microphone on the stage and I'm grabbin'
You act like Eve and I'll act like Adam
Tangle with a snake, make sure that you pat him
Keep him calm for sure or he'll strike back
Shake your booty girl, yeah, I like that
Keep your moves silky smooth, hot and sexy
It won't vex me, I won't get testy
And when you rush the stage bein' all kinds of frantic
You know I won't panic, I'll just get romantic
Ten and twenty, you come by the droves
Don't be scared to take off your clothes
If you're really short, get on your tippy toes
And remember, anything goes
'Cause I'm all about fun on the run
I'll just take each girl, one by one
I'm not the type to be tied up or tied down
There's enough of me to go around
Girlies on my tip like white on rice
I don't sweat it on the mic 'cause I'm cool as Ice
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let your body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let your body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let your body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
Gotta hold on to this feelin'
Gotta let your body move
Gotta keep the music jumpin'
Everybody get loose
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