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Big Daddy Lyrics for Song: Ice Ice Baby
 Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Big Daddy
 
 
 
 19454>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 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
 
 
 
 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
 
 19454>
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