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