Lyrics Vanilla Ice

Vanilla Ice

Road to My Riches

An alias - the hotels I check in

The crowds start screamin' when I start steppin'

With the V.I.P. Posse and Jay on the cut

Throw a wet towel, and the girlies go nuts

It's kinda ludicrous, the way that they sweat me

Off stage and they won't even let me

Leave the premises, they become a nemesis

In their mind their men become pennyless

Bodyguards, everywhere I go

And after the show, the girls are chasing my limo

But they think that's the stretch I'm in

I'm sneaking out with a devilish grin, in disguise

Changin' to chill with the guys

Hat for my hair, dark shades for my eyes

In my 5-0, my girlie hides in the trunk

I hear her giggle as I hit a speed bump

CHORUS:

This is not a fable of all ????? witches

It's just a tale of the road to my riches

It's just a tale of the road to my riches

On the cover of magazines

Motivated by the yells and the screams of my fans

And you know I go many

I'm like Charlie, I love to get plenty

Plenty of girls and plenty of fans

Plenty of stages and microphone stands

Press everyday, I'm on the AMA

Not Milton Bradley and the Ice don't play

All this controversy, say what you want to say

Before the end of the day, I'm owning chumps like clay

Please, get over your jealousy

Because the girlies keep flocking me

Be for real, you know this stuff will never end

You think I'm cocky, I'm slayin' suckas like Rocky

No hope, stagger for the rope, but you can't cope

Ten million addicts and the rhymes are dope

CHORUS

Nothing much has changed, I still chill with the crew

The V.I.P. Posse down at Club New

Maybe my ride has a speaker or two

And at times I sport a jacket that's Red, White, and Blue

Talk show hosts try to give me a joke

But that's okay, I'm selling records anyway

Got girlies screaming at the top of their lungs

And when the Billboard comes, you know I'm making funds

Autographed pictures for every girl

Kicking up lyrics all around the world

People trying to please me left and right

The reason - The slick rhymes I recite

The skill, along with dope dance moves

And Sky hooks me up with the crazy hype grooves

Walkin' in clubs without pullin' rank

All the suckiz, feelin' the flank

CHORUS

It's just a tale of the road to my riches

It's just a tale of the road to my riches

It's just a tale of the road to my riches

Aww yeah, road to my riches.

Now chill...