Текст песни Vanilla Ice - It`s A Party
Vanilla Ice - It`s A Party слова песни
[Intro]Yea...vanillas` stand the world on a chair, yea!Vanilla `ll knock `em down on their rear, yea!Vanilla `ll make `em all stand up and cheer, yea!He`s the vanilla! break, break, break down[Verse 1]Sparklin` like a towerin` infernoYou wanna` learn my songs, this ain`t no journalIt blemished my rhyme, because I`m drawin` the lineDon`t celebrate too soon, `cause I`m goin` for mineJust a character in a made up cartoonLike witchel and hazel, boy, you`re pushin` a broomSo get a new life or come equipped with the bestMark another one for ice, let the microphone restJust listen to my groove, the beat is strongAnd i`ll rock it now, I need a microphoneI`m in the mood to dance, I`m in the mood to pranceYou tried me once but now you`re takin` a chanceBecause I rock with flavor, hard as lifesaverYou asked for dope, ha...that`s what I gave ya`A chance to go but now you move too slowMy juice is pumped and I`m ready to go[Chorus]Go...it`s a party...come on...let`s do this...come on..[Verse 2]Real good...into a new phase, jumpin` up the airwavesAnd now you`re amazed `cause it`s hip hop that you craveBecuase I`m hyped like an addict, there`s no drug involvedThe only thing I need is my record revolvedDef comin` strong, hard like a matadorI saw my style, my soul, up on the dance floorI wanna` see ya` shake, shake and shiverYou`re a charity case, and ice is the giverI`m givin` you what you want but you`re dumb and naiveYou can`t cope with the dop ice has concievedWhich is a dope jam, hotter than the third degreeYou tried my style but I burn you seeI`m ice and I`m cold, I`m buildin` igloos of goldYou wanna` bite my style, you gotta` have soul`cause a dope like this is not easy to come byYou don`t buy it on, it comes out your hi-fi[Chorus]It`s a party...come on...`let`s do this..[Verse 3]You think it`s funy to lack but I`m a brother to mackThe 808 kickin` base from a dope drum trackI`m the coolest of cool, kickin` cools silly foolsYou r posse`s takin` a dip and vanilla`s the poolGet ready for my ritual, it`s at its` peakSilly punks bow down 1st the lyricist speakIntruders get slayed, my pockets get paidThe girlie is jockin` it and just got laidSee I`m the press you elect, keep the record erectIn effect, damn, ain`t that what you expect?Earthquake is on the funk, my homie`s not a punkTake you antique rhymes and self `em as junkYou see, we won`t come front` and sellin` drugs and all that shitFake caddies, mack daddies, ain`t even legitSo, get a beeper, you`re a sleeper and you need to wake upSo make the record transform so carwin vegas[Chorus]It`s a party...come on...let`s do this..[Outro]Do it! we don`t need no musicCause all we wanna` do, is sing and dance and party downI`m the best, he`s the vanilla[Chorus]It`s a party...come on...let`s do this..