I'm Vanilla Baby I'll Choke You - Rahino

You're so full of courage Spending all night Picking long fights Now your eyes are burning But it's alright Yeah it's alright You really sent a message With the hatred And the blame shift And we're all so impressed with Your dedication I guess you really made it And I hope you choke On every word you're sending I hope it eats your soul And when you count your blessings (I hope you choke, I hope you choke, hope you choke) On every word you're sending You are the lowest low You'd drain the world 'til it's empty (I hope you choke, I hope you choke, hope you choke) So here's your life Too proud of all your strides On your pedestal, so high But I think you're dead on the inside And you wanna brag about the high ground I'd rather rip both of my eyes out Can't stand the endless aggression I need to lie down Bury my head in the desert Just out of spite now And I hope you choke On every word you're sending I hope it eats your soul And when you count your blessings (I hope you choke, I hope you choke, hope you choke) On every word you're sending You are the lowest low You'd drain the world 'til it's empty (I hope you choke, I hope you choke, hope you choke) Days on end You're shameless Hang your head Just find a step and take it And I hope you choke On every word you're sending I hope it eats your soul And when you count your blessings (I hope you choke, I hope you choke, hope you choke) On every word you're sending You are the lowest low You'd drain the world 'til it's empty (I hope you choke, I hope you choke, hope you choke)

Yo, VIP Let's kick it Ice, Ice, baby Ice, Ice, baby All right stop, collaborate, and listen Ice is back with my 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 Dance, go rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it, you better gang way You better hit bull's eye, the kid don't play If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Now that the party is jumping With the bass kicked in and the Vega's are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point, no faking Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon Burning 'em, 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, it's time to go solo Rollin' in my 5.0 With my rag-top down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby waving just to say hi Did you stop? No, I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next stop I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block The block was dead, yo, so I continued To A1A Beach Front Avenue Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine Ready for the chumps on the wall The chumps are acting ill because they're full of eight ball Gunshots rang out like a bell I grabbed my nine all I heard was shells Falling on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car slammed on the gas Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack Police on the scene, 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 Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla 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 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 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 D. Shay revolves it Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice, Ice, baby Vanilla Ice Yo, man, let's get out of here Word to your mother Ice, Ice, baby, too cold Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold Ice, Ice, baby, too cold, too cold