Ice Ice Baby (a Cappella) Lyrics - Madagascar 5

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 

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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 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 

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Now that the party is jumping 

With the bass kicked in, the fingers 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 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 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 too cold 

Ice ice baby 

Too cold too cold