it gets too hot now what do you need? [Ice!] platinum status who is he? [Ice!] who can rock a show but won't freeze? [Ice!] get yo ass up! [Verse 2: Vanilla Ice
can squeeze your lil hand gun till you run out And you can run for your back up If them machine gun shells don't tear your back up God's on your side
gotta get mine, all I live is a life of crime" [Amazing V] I come up hard from the ran down ghetto You talk your ass off, but tell me what a nigga know
up, grew apart as time went by us, Then I blew up to both yours and mine surprises, Now I feel the vibe I just cant describe it, Much as your pride tries
Shady' suckas is nothin' but cowards Bang ya brains in the dirt, make ya go bezerk If you rap wit' Emily, your ass gon' get murk I'm the E to the S to
's face, might get knocked up Jakes that play hero, they can get popped up Face fallin' off they cheekbone, gotta take meat From they ass, to sow it back
t be done, In the real league nerd, not the fantasy one Throw your hands up, you can cheer for your boy, When I hit the stage get an ear full of noise
' at your neighbors (cuz sometimes I feel like a nut don't give a fuck when I open ya up) hot rocks fly from the back seat and busta ass niggas run like
self So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self [Ice] Cause big dicks up yo ass is bad for yo health [Hook] [Verse Three: Ice Cube] If you
wreck yo self So chickity-check yo self before you wreck yo self [Ice] Cause big dicks up yo ass is bad for yo health Hook Verse Three: Ice Cube If
doin up here anyway nigga? [2] Man I came up to get some rubbers man, what you doin up here? [1] No shit? Man, I came up here to get a physical [1] You
respect your name Keep your heaters at close reach cocked and ready Cause the streets will catch you slipping, rock ya steady Watch your back with your
forehead You want to get off,come on let's rock But have your safety off,and your shit cocked Because when I come to get that ass I'll leave your whole
nigga ever hit me Just to pick up the closest thing and knock the living shit out of he So if you run up, you get done up, I'mma end it Throw the gun up
your listeners membranes (woo!) I done payed some change, I got Timbo This is not a brainy thang, yo this is simple Get your ass up and dance, to the
black baggy Karl Kani An iced out ring just to score on your eye Hard to die, like Bruce, Lee get a victory Cats is sick like H-I-V if they feelin weak
he hurtin' something word to mother, i heard him fronting and he be pumping on your block your man gave him your glock and now they run together, what up
