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« Ice ice baby »
Glee Cast

[Artie]
Yo V.I.P
Let’s kick it!

[New Directions]
Ice Ice Baby
Ice Ice Baby

[Artie]
All right stop
Collaborate and listen
Ice is back with a brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like 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

[New Directions]
Dance

[Artie]
Bum rush the speaker that booms
I’m killin’ your brain like a poisonous mushroom

[New Directions]
Deadly

[Artie]
When I play a dope melody
Anything less that the best is a felony

[New Direction]
Love it or leave it

[Artie]
You better gain way
You better hit the bull’s eye

[New Directions]
The kid don’t play

[Artie]
If there was a problem
Yo, I’ll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

[New Directions]
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

[Artie]
Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin’
Quick to the point, to the point no faking
I’m cooking MC’s like a pound of bacon
Burning them if you ain’t quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a high hat with a souped up tempo
I’m on a roll and it’s time to go solo

[New Directions]
Rollin’

[Artie]
In my 5.0
With my rag top down so my hair can blow
The girlies on standby
Waving just to say "HI"

[New Directions]
Did you stop?

[Artie]
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

[New Directions]
Beachfront Avenue

[Artie]
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis

[New Directions]
Jealous

[Artie]
’Cause I’m out getting mine
Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine

[New Directions]
Readin’

[Artie]
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

[New Directions]
Fallin’

[Artie]
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

[New Directions]
Police on the scene

[Artie]
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

[New Directions]
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

[Artie]
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 DJ revolves it

[New Directions]
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Ice Ice Baby Vanilla
Too cold, too cold
Ice, Ice

[Artie]
Yo man, let’s get outta here
Word to your mother

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