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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 **** 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 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 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
    Rock man lovers driving Lamborghini
    Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine
    Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine
    Ready 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 jack
    Police on the scene
    You know what I mean
    They passed me up, confronted all the **** fiends
    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

    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 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 my DJ 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
    Ice ice baby
    Too cold too cold
  • 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 **** 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 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 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
    Rock man lovers driving Lamborghini
    Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine
    Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine
    Ready 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 jack
    Police on the scene
    You know what I mean
    They passed me up, confronted all the **** fiends
    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

    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 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 my DJ 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
    Ice ice baby
    Too cold too cold