Here it is a dope hit.
iceman cominand' with the dope hit.
cuz a few suckers need their throats slit,
jealous cause i went multi-platinum.
now iand'm gonna blast them in the head,
till theyand're dead with my magnum lyrics.
might be simplistic, but iand'm no gimp,
on the strength cuz i know how to pimp it.
now i got grip and suckers keep sinkin in my quicksand,
vanilla ice vocal hit man.
got the number 3 in my crosses sittinand' on the rooftoop,
pop-pop-pop,
pop goes the weasel was a bag fa-flop-flop.
the brothers didnand't like your record,
cuz it wasnand't hip-hop=hop,
but this ainand't a dis, cuz you sold gold.
still a made a killinand'
cuz it ainand't even a tenth of eleven million.
givinand' my rhyme spice, while my djand's on the slice,
vanilla ice is back on the map, with the wrath of
the iceman.
Ice, ice, man...the wrath of the ice man
Iand'm the ice, the iceman but iand'm no superhero,
so baby just cut that zero.
iand'm gettin tired of those punks gettin jealous,
trying to say that i might be another elvis.
forget that iand'm vanilla, the funky rhyme killa,
the dope song deala, ready to pilla cap of a wack mc
thereand's no wack in me, and big dollars is all iand'm stackinand' g
so give a boost to the volume.
i got the funky-funky sounds to make the cars boom,
so step back and give me room, as i consume the others
the iceman is bringinand' doom to the suckers
yes, for the lovers of hip-hop.
and for my foes they get popped, you shouldnand't step to the man
when iand'm swingin like tyson.
yo, punk this is the wrath of the iceman.
Now iand'm on everybodyand's hit list, so there gonna get dissed,
now there on my hit list.
itand's like that cause iand'm the mizzak i carry my striszap,
to bust a kizap, donand't try to jizak me, cuz my life is
like hectic, when i made a record, now iand'm gettin
hounded every second, see iand'm like the one.
they love to hate, so i made this album much harder
to set the stupid critics straight,
and iand'm still droppin bombs, you know the rap world,
a battle field in vietnam, and iand'm creepin like a sniper.
takinand' out the suckers with an album that is
funkier and hyper, the type of street stuff
i like listenin to, funky bass and breaks to make your
speakers shake, earthquake breaks the richter scale
check out the aftermath.
yo, this the wrath of the iceman.
Ice, ice, man...the wrath of the ice man
