Lyrics Vanilla Ice

Vanilla Ice

The Wrath

Here it is A dope hit, Iceman comin' with the dope hit

'Cuz a few suckers need their throats slit

Jealous cause I went multi-platinum

Now I'm gonna blast them in the head

Till they're dead with my magnum lyrics

Might be simplistic but I'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 three in my crosses

Sittin' on the rooftoop, pop, pop, pop

Pop goes the weasel was a bag fa flop flop

The brothers didn't like your record

'Cuz it wasn't hip-hop, hop

But this ain't a dis, 'cuz you sold gold

Still a made a killin'

'Cuz it ain't even a tenth of eleven million

Givin' my rhyme spice, while my DJ's on the slice

Vanilla Ice is back on the map, with the wrath of

The Iceman

Ice, Iceman, the wrath of the Iceman

I'm the Ice, the Iceman but I'm no superhero

So, baby, just cut that zero

I'm gettin' tired of those punks gettin' jealous

Trying to say that I might be another Elvis

Forget that I'm Vanilla, the funky rhyme killa

The dope song deala, ready to pilla cap of a wack MC

There's no wack in me and big dollars is all I'm stackin' 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 bringin' doom to the suckers

Yes, for the lovers of hip hop

And for my foes they get popped

You shouldn't step to the man

When I'm swingin' like Tyson

Yo, punk this is the wrath of the Iceman

Now I'm on everybody's hit list, so there gonna get dissed

Now there on my hit list

It's like that 'cause I'm the mizzak I carry my striszap

To bust a kizap, don't try to jizak me, 'cuz my life is

Like hectic, when I made a record, now I'm gettin'

Hounded every second, see I'm like the one

They love to hate, so I made this album much harder

To set the stupid critics straight

And I'm still droppin' bombs, you know the rap world

A battle field in Vietnam and I'm creepin' like a sniper

Takin' 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, Iceman, the wrath of the Ice Man