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Vanilla History
LIVING Vanilla Ice Here it is a dope hit Iceman comin wit the dope hit Plus a few suckas need their throats slit Juelous cause i went multi-platinum Now i'm gonna bash you in the head Till your dead with my magnum Lyrics might be simplistic But i'm no sip from the strip cause i know how to pimp it Now i got grip and suckas keep sinkin' in my quicksand Vanilla Ice vocal hitman Got the number 3 and my cross is sittin on the rooftop Bah Bah Bah Hear your fools drop Was a big fa flop flop Buzzin it like your record cause it wasn't hip hop hop But this ain't a disk cause you so bold Still i made a killin cause it ain't even a tenth of eleven million Keepin my rhymes spice, my DJ's on the slice Vanilla Ice is back on the map with the wrath of the ICE KIIIIIIIIDDD... Etch on a sketch on a rhyme like an architect Now watch your back son ya 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 flown Concert hall speakers get ripped and torn to my tune I'm wicked as a witch on a broomstick I smash bricks wit one lick!! You don't get a second chance Causing tremors i break with the scales in half Call the cops, the perimedics the man's down Tried to rock my bells so i broke him down My tongue cracked and snapped like a bull-whip And you ain't nothin but my tickey tickey target And as i walk through the valley of sin I walk with all you my friends.
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