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from 13 Going On 30 (완벽한 그녀에게 딱 한가지 없는 것) by Theodore Shapiro [ost] (2004)
ICE ICE BABY
(Vanilla Ice, Earthquake, M. Smooth) 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 ahold 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, and the Vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point no faking 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 Waiting just to say Hi Did you stop? No-- I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next 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 Lambourghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with the guage 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 was 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 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 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 Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice 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 |
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from Golden Super Disco: 20 All Time Dance Hits (2006)
ICE ICE BABY
(Vanilla Ice, Earthquake, M. Smooth) 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 ahold 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, and the Vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point no faking 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 Waiting just to say Hi Did you stop? No-- I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next 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 Lambourghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with the guage 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 was 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 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 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 Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice 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 |
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from Mega Dance (2005)
ICE ICE BABY
(Vanilla Ice, Earthquake, M. Smooth) 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 ahold 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, and the Vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point no faking 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 Waiting just to say Hi Did you stop? No-- I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next 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 Lambourghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with the guage 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 was 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 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 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 Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice Ice Baby Vanilla Ice 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 |
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from Jedward - Under Pressure (Ice Ice Baby) [single] (2010)
Yo VIP
Let's kick it! Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for Under pressure, that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets All right stop Collaborate and listen Jedward’s back with a brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly 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 Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for 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 than 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 Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for Under pressure, that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets [Interlude] It's the terror of knowing What this world is about, Watching some good friends Screaming 'Let me out' Pray tomorrow takes me higher Pressure on people, people on streets Ice Ice Baby [x2] Now that the party is jumpin' With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas all pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point no fakin' Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon Burning them if you ain’t quick and nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a hi-hat with a supped up tempo I'm on a roll - it's time to go solo Pressure [x11] Rollin' - in my 5.0 With my ragtop down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby Waiting 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 Avenue. Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for Under pressure, that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets [Interlude] It's the terror of knowing What this world is about, Watching some good friends Screaming 'Let me out' Pray tomorrow takes me higher Pressure on people, people on streets Ice Ice Baby [x4] |
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from Jedward - Planet Jedward (2010)
Yo VIP
Let's kick it! Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for Under pressure, that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets All right stop Collaborate and listen Jedward’s back with a brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly 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 Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for 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 than 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 Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for Under pressure, that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets [Interlude] It's the terror of knowing What this world is about, Watching some good friends Screaming 'Let me out' Pray tomorrow takes me higher Pressure on people, people on streets Ice Ice Baby [x2] Now that the party is jumpin' With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas all pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point no fakin' Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon Burning them if you ain’t quick and nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a hi-hat with a supped up tempo I'm on a roll - it's time to go solo Pressure [x11] Rollin' - in my 5.0 With my ragtop down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby Waiting 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 Avenue. Pressure, pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for Under pressure, that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets [Interlude] It's the terror of knowing What this world is about, Watching some good friends Screaming 'Let me out' Pray tomorrow takes me higher Pressure on people, people on streets Ice Ice Baby [x4] |
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