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 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 dope 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 dont play If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla (4X) 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 Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with a guage and Vanilla with a nine Reading 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 jacke 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 (4X) Take heed, 'caese 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 palays 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 Deshay revolves it. Ice Ice Baby Vanilla (4X) Yo man--let's get out of here! Word to your mother! Ice Ice baby Too Cold, Ice Ice baby Too Cold Too cold (3X)
Wha? Canadia is a country of socialist pigs. May as well be commies. Damn smelly whores.
Man, Canadia sux. They are not our "nice neighbors to the north" as so many people like to claim. Canadia is a bass-ackwards third-world country whose only sources of revenue comes from taxation on their gay pr0n industry.
Not only that, but think about it.... The country is so big, yet it sux so bad that nobody wants to even live there! The entire population of Canadia is less than that of California.
So next time you decide to take a vacation to Niagra falls, think about this article. Please take the moment to do your patriotic duty, and take out as many of the socialist scumbags you can by throwing them into the river.
Dude, that is some fucked up shit. Just for that, I have a song for you......
U can't touch this, My, my, my, my Music htis me so hard, Make me cry: Oh, my Lord!" Thank you for blessing, Me with a mind And two hyped feet, It feels god when I know you're down A superdape home boy from the Oak"-town And I'm known as such, And this is a beat ah
Chorus: U can't touch this, I told U home boy U can't touch this, Yeah, that's how we're livin' and U know U can't touch this, Look in my eyes, man U can't touch this, Here, let me bust the funky lyrics U can't touch this
Break it down, Fresh new kicks and pants U got it like that now, U know U wanna dance So, move out of your seat And get a fly girl And catch this beat While it's rollin' Hold on, pump a little bit And let them know It's going on like that Like that cold on a mission So fall on back Let 'em know that you're too much And this is a beat U can't touch this
Chorus
Give me a song, or rhythm Makin 'em sweat That's what I'm giving 'em Now they know U talk about the Hammer You're talking A show that's hyped And tight singers And sweating So pass them a wipe Or a tape to learn What it is going to take In the 90's" To burn the charts Legit Either work hard
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 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 dope 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 dont play If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice Ice Baby Vanilla (4X) 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 Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with a guage and Vanilla with a nine Reading 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 jacke 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 (4X) Take heed, 'caese 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 palays 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 Deshay revolves it. Ice Ice Baby Vanilla (4X) Yo man--let's get out of here! Word to your mother! Ice Ice baby Too Cold, Ice Ice baby Too Cold Too cold (3X)
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It was mine you fucking faggot ass pillow biters!
You bet bizznitch. M4d pr0p3Z to all who care.
faggot ass pillow biter.
Who gives a flying fuck? MP3 is the defacto standard.
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 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 dope 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 dont play
If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla (4X)
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
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine
Shay with a guage and Vanilla with a nine
Reading 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 jacke
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 (4X)
Take heed, 'caese 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 palays 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 Deshay revolves it.
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla (4X)
Yo man--let's get out of here!
Word to your mother!
Ice Ice baby Too Cold, Ice Ice baby Too Cold Too cold (3X)
Wha? Canadia is a country of socialist pigs. May as well be commies. Damn smelly whores.
Man, Canadia sux. They are not our "nice neighbors to the north" as so many people like to claim. Canadia is a bass-ackwards third-world country whose only sources of revenue comes from taxation on their gay pr0n industry. Not only that, but think about it.... The country is so big, yet it sux so bad that nobody wants to even live there! The entire population of Canadia is less than that of California.
So next time you decide to take a vacation to Niagra falls, think about this article. Please take the moment to do your patriotic duty, and take out as many of the socialist scumbags you can by throwing them into the river.
Thank you for your support.
I miss old ike! Bring back Ike!
Depends on your definition of "intelligent".
cuz i'm not cool enough for a fr1st pr0st
homo
faggot
Fr1st Pr0st?
G to the oatse
C to the izzex
Fo shizzle my nizzle soviet russia is teh decentral
Leave klerck alone! He is da bomb!
Hmmm. Why am I arguing with myself over this?
1) You did not get the FP. As our friend would say, "YOU FAIL IT!"
2) You love to be ass raped by the niagras.
3) You probably live in Alabama
4) Fo shizzle my nizzle
Dude, that is some fucked up shit. Just for that, I have a song for you......
U can't touch this, My, my, my, my
Music htis me so hard, Make me cry: Oh, my Lord!"
Thank you for blessing, Me with a mind
And two hyped feet, It feels god when I know you're down
A superdape home boy from the Oak"-town
And I'm known as such, And this is a beat ah
Chorus:
U can't touch this, I told U home boy
U can't touch this, Yeah, that's how we're livin' and U know
U can't touch this, Look in my eyes, man
U can't touch this, Here, let me bust the funky lyrics
U can't touch this
Break it down, Fresh new kicks and pants
U got it like that now, U know U wanna dance
So, move out of your seat
And get a fly girl
And catch this beat
While it's rollin'
Hold on, pump a little bit
And let them know
It's going on like that
Like that cold on a mission
So fall on back
Let 'em know that you're too much
And this is a beat
U can't touch this
Chorus
Give me a song, or rhythm
Makin 'em sweat
That's what I'm giving 'em
Now they know
U talk about the Hammer
You're talking
A show that's hyped
And tight singers
And sweating
So pass them a wipe
Or a tape to learn
What it is going to take
In the 90's"
To burn the charts
Legit
Either work hard
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 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 dope 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 dont play
If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla (4X)
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
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine
Shay with a guage and Vanilla with a nine
Reading 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 jacke
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 (4X)
Take heed, 'caese 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 palays 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 Deshay revolves it.
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla (4X)
Yo man--let's get out of here!
Word to your mother!
Ice Ice baby Too Cold, Ice Ice baby Too Cold Too cold (3X)
Dedicated to Dwight Eisenhower. Thank you.
Goatse is teh rawX0r3Z! Yay!
I've got mail! Yay! Yay! I'm going to hawyi! Yay!
You bet, bizznitch! Yay!
Tis teh season! Yay! Troll the fuck out of http://macslash.org!
Love Always,
News For Turds
aka Anonymous C0ward on teh MacSlash. Yay!
I Agree With This Pr0st!
free hat plz k thx.
C to the iZZex!
Fo' shizzle my nizzle