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