The Wrath Vanilla Ice

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[Intro]
Yeah...
Aw yeah...
You like it like that? (Yeah...)
Do you like it like this? (Yeah...)
Do you like it like that? (Yeah...)
Or do you like it like this? (Yeah...)

[Verse 1]
Here it is, a dope hit
Iceman's comin' with a dope hit
'Cause a few suckers need their throats slit
Jealous 'cause I went multi-platinum
Now I'm gonna blast them in the head 'til they're dead with my magnum
Lyrics might be simplistic
But I'm no simp on the strip, 'cause I know how to pimp it
Now I got grip and suckers keep sinkin' in my quicksand
Vanilla Ice, vocal hitman
Got the number 3 in my crosses, sittin' on the rooftops
[Gunshot sounds], And the fools drop
Pop-pop Goes the Weasel was a big fa-flop-flop
The brothers didn't like your record 'cause it wasn't hip-hop-hop
But this ain't a diss, 'cause you sold gold
Still, I made a killin' 'cause it ain't even a tenth of eleven-million
Givin' my rhyme spice and my DJ's on the slice
And Vanilla ice is back on the map, with the wrath of the...

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