歌手:
Vanilla Ice
专辑:
《Cool as Ice》(Performed by Vanilla Ice) [Verse 1]
It's not what you say,
It's how you say it
Give me a microphone,
On stage,
I'll display it
Playing me right and you'll get played out
Like polka dots and people will shout
Dirty words cause you're a nerd
I'm first, you're third
It's absurd to think that you heard
Better rhymes than these
I'm bringing sucker mc's, down to their knees
Tease your thoughts like a feather to a toe
Although the beat seems slow
My groove will still flow
My rhymes are soulful art
That makes your heart dance
Melodic tones move your mind to a quick trance
Everytime
I rhyme I find the audience is
Mine, caught by every line
Sparkle like a gem with my golden voice
Posse: "Why do they love you man?"
I'm the people's choice [Chorus]
I wanna thank you for lettin' me
Be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Thank you baby
I wanna thank you for lettin' me
Be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Thank you baby
Let's swing it [Verse 2]
Step aside or you'll get stepped on
Cause I'm steppin' real hard an my rhymes
Are real strong
Just like atilla,
An mc killer
A crowd thriller,
No once chiller than the man
With the mic in his hand,
I'm a trip
All the girls on my tip
Fellas are jealous so
I put in the clip
Of my 9-millimeter,
Glock at my hip
Fifteen shells all over the place
They would chase,
If it wouldn't disgrace
The date that they came with
Cause that would be a dis
Tsk, Tsk,
They don't know what they missed
A chance to dance with the man with
The golden voice
Posse: "why do they love you, man?"
I'm the people's choice
Chorus [Verse 3]
Sucker mc's -
I scare 'em
Girlies -
I gotta love 'em
Rhymes - Comin' out of my ears
The competition -
In tears Slick dance moves -
By the dozens
Battles -
Please step up 'cause
I love 'em
Settin' up suckers like pins on a bowling ball
And you're gonna fall
You won't hit,
It's a bottomless pit
Of rhymes,
Comin' straight from the mind
Of a genius,
And I can't be modest
When I make a threat,
You bet I keep it
Like a promise,
So Shake like a leaf when you see me comin'
Frankly, You're better off runnin',
Fast And don't look back,
Wack Go take a nap, get off that crack,
Jack Crowds move by the sound of my golden voice
Posse: "Why do they love you, man?"
I'm the people's choice
Chorus