Unbreakable (feat. La Tha Darkman) (Album: "Bi-Polar" (2001)) (VANILLA ICE LYRICS)

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[Chorus: Darkman (V-Ice)]
Trust me ain't nothing nice
(Hardcore)
My dog's unbreakable like dice
(Hardcore)
My dog's unbreakable like dice
(Hardcore)
My dog's unbreakable like dice

I've been in bloody pictures
Ill as Hitler back in Germany
Kid's think they're burning me
You really ain't concerning me
King B hold a Mack 8 plus 3
And I draw rhymes fast as Zorro draw that Z
Draw guns - fast as white boys on TV
You can't fuck with me! trapper conti
Warfare my clan specialize in putting cats in
wheelchairs
Pack a .38 Snubnose name brand clothes
What�s money to my clan was death to my foes
That's how it goes
My Niggas is gung-ho
God advocates sniping weak rappers with a crossbow
Stay on the low with a M-16 flow
In the Benz with a dime bitch, puffin hydro
I'm CEO you're TKO, John Doe
My raps is like cheap keys straight from Mexico
Yo, I flow like a UFO, All-Pro
Rich kid, get my dick sucked in a Tahoe
When I hear a beat it's like putting tims on my feet
Then run a track meet away from the beats, fuck police
I run the street with a Mack Milli for rappers who act silly
Cock it back, then smoke a Nigga like a Phillie

[Chorus repeat]

I draw my rhymes like a bow
Shoot em out like an arrow
Swooping on suckers like an eagle, not a sparrow
walk a wide path, never ever walk it narrow
Step on stage with funky hip-hop apparel
Got the funky rhymes sometimes they leave you scared
bro
It's like looking down a shotgun barrel
Hardcore
Runs through my veins like cocaine
V-Ice
In your brains like bloodstains
Psycho!
When I step to the mic, bro
You know the Ice'll do it right, what I'm saying
is "Yo"
Suckers fronting what you wantin is for me to fade!
Thought I was outta here, I ain't going away!
Back with the track
I keep my bank fat
You know I got the flavor for the funky format
You're not giving up, the credit I seek
Darkman�s in the house he's ready to creep
Now what you gonna do
When my boys are on you
You know a hard head makes for a soft shoe
Now crank it up for your passenger - LOUDER
Cause it's the thrilla killa, I bring this
Hardcore hour

[Chorus repeat]
[Chorus repeat ]

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Detonator (feat. Train) (Album: "Bi-Polar" (2001)) (VANILLA ICE LYRICS)

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[Chorus:]
Lettin' loose it's the detonator setting off a time bomb, ring the alarm
I'm coming thru with the wickedness
inject the fluid of the sickest and watch as I kick this
Lettin' loose it's the detonator setting off a time bomb, ring the alarm
I'm coming thru with the wickedness
inject the fluid of the sickest and watch as I kick this

I got a nation of millions to capture
lyrical disaster pass the ganja
choppin' shit like a bladerunner
huntin down my opponents like the predator
ready to start my search like the hunt for red october 31st
day of my birth had much pain as an adolescent
natural stigmata, much drama when Mom's was stressin
they're on my trail like the bone collector
select the sense from my sixth
inject the fluid of the wickedness
f**k the world! is my motto
I just can't understand why they point the finger
when they see me doing my thing
bitches swing when they see me pass by
in the GS4 with the Cane plates bought from my last tour
it's amityville horror on haters block
for those that copycat my tactics trying to make it to the top
like in the shining when Jack Nicholson got possessed with the wickedness
I'm true to kicking this

[Chorus:]
Lettin' loose it's the detonator setting off a time bomb, ring the alarm
I'm coming thru with the wickedness
inject the fluid of the sickest and watch as I kick this
Lettin' loose it's the detonator setting off a time bomb, ring the alarm
I'm coming thru with the wickedness
inject the fluid of the sickest and watch as I kick this

Like Manson dismantling MCs who oppose a threat
you really don't want to get into some shit that you'll regret
cause like Samuel I hold the whole place for negotiation
incarcerating anyone with the temptation trying to test my faith
(is it safe to come out and play now) is he gone?
man i don't understand what kind of high this dude is trippin on
pure ICE with a twist of vanilla thriller
captivating souls like the body snatchers
its return of the living Caucasians
of psychopathic mind grabbing Asiatic demonic fanatics
causing havoc bringing the pain
flaming up like in Backdraft
feel the wrath of the lyrical combustion
many aren't true to what they're busting
(from the depths)
I'm coming through like the Hell Raiser
it's the end of days there's no escape from the detonator

[Chorus:]
Lettin' loose it's the detonator setting off a time bomb, ring the alarm
I'm coming thru with the wickedness
inject the fluid of the sickest and watch as I kick this
Lettin' loose it's the detonator setting off a time bomb, ring the alarm
I'm coming thru with the wickedness
inject the fluid of the sickest and watch as I kick this

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Elvis Killed Kennedy (feat. Mista Chuck A.K.A. Chuck D, Rahan) (Album: "Bi-Polar" (2001)) (VANILLA ICE LYRICS)

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Confrontation town front
I can't front! No, I can't believe this funk
Got a black-lash as long as some happy ass
Clown, frown, Uh I get down
In the trenches underneath the underground
Under a blanket of hell you never heard rejected the sound
Wrap your troubles in dreams baby in search of a theme
I can't believe I'm triple teamed
I voted! Hope my ass wasn't railroaded
Ran for the border to avoid the slaughter
Shit! I blamed that tape recorder cause you mad outta order
Beyond categories, another East side story Uh
That's three thousand miles ago
Cause cats are shook by past crooks
Doin street hooks too many freestyles yo be off the books
Be the judge make sure that needle don't budge don't prejudge
Your frustration anger at the association
What difference it makin got the whole world
Hatin art of war vocals influence the locals

It's a mad mad world we've been living everyday
What you gone to say all man say I'm a fuck up
Living don't throw it away
It's a mad mad world we've been living everyday
What you goin to do all man say I'm a fuck up
Living don't throw it away
Claver est operes a mixer
Le New Jacks sont dans
Les MC�s sont pres auteur en toute Liberte
It�s a mad mad world we�ve been living everyday.

[Translation]
We are ready to get in the mix
The new generation are in the place to be.
MC's are ready to express themselves freely

Now I feel trapped in this everyday form of life
Who�s wrong or right who knows I still fight
To survive live from the land of confusion
Man�s abusing which religion are you choosing
Substance abusing losing touch with reality
Have you forgot about your family values
Can�t you understand the plan
World destruction push the button end of discussion
Boom
What�cha gonna do now
It�s like the sound of a Mosberg pump goin Boo Yow
What a mad world
We got cops on the take
Females being raped
Bodies floatin in the lake
Why? Over hate
Better check your faith cause it�ll be gone before you wake

[Chorus]

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Insane Killas (feat. Insane Clown Posse, La Tha Darkman, Zeno) (Album: "Bi-Polar" (2001)) (VANILLA ICE LYRICS)

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Violent J, Shaggy, Insane Clown Posse, baby what
from New York to L.A.
from Chile to Greece
from Uganda to your momma
We gives absolutely no fucks
Motha fucks
Natural born serial slaterers
Mass mothafuckin murderin muderers
Bitch, count to ten and meet your maker

I�m scary like Michael Jackson up close
I like diggin up dead bodies
Look at me Im gross
my name's Violent J but you can call me syphillis
gonorrhea or the clap cause i infected this rap
you wanna know if i could ever kill somebody
well thats like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been to jail
I kill family, friends, myself
What, yeah, I'd kill myself if I could only survive
I tried to kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met
I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit
I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax
I was like come-on, wait is that a Stanley, where'd u get that!
It's natural and to murder, you gotta have it in you
It's like a dick all up in you, although I wouldn't now
Look at us natural killas
The world most playa hated rapper
and the most hated group together like whaaaa!

[Chorus:]
Mass murders
Natural born killas
I'm not fuckin around
Icky icky ya ya
Icky icky ya ya

[Chorus repeat]

This ain't no Blair Witch
Beware bitch
I'll pick ur motherfuckin brain with an icepick
remember me
the V- I C E
Well here�s my trilogy
I'm outta captivity
The rap Cujo you know my flow is ferocious
The last survivor with a mouth full of cockroaches
I bring this hocus pocus
You're flying away
Like the last days of the motherfuckin Locust
I'm the redneck in the moshpit
2 axes come in handy
to answer Violent J, ya damn right its a Stanley
in the shadows of the dark with Darkman like spawn
in your dash blazin it up with explosive bombs
I spit homicides like major cities at 11PM
Assembling bodies in the dungeon like the line at GM
Ice mixed with blood is the killer�s milkshake
Blended with the clowns from the underground it's a lyrical deathbreak

[Chorus repeat]
[Chorus repeat]

Disrespect me I'll run in your house
Like puffin Steve Stout
Break both your arms, gun in your mouth
Knock your teeth out with the nose of the fifth
Bullets bust through the back of your head ya die stiff
Fuckin with tha clan, watch what you say
We kill Niggas like the KKK
Shoot you with an SK or a AK, bitch, you gonna die either way
I'm a monster thoroughbred gun holding weed head
Cross me bet tomorrow you'll be dead
Catch you at a show while you're chilling with your ho
and crack your skull with a bottle of Mo
I'm a Sing Sing killer
Gun room captain
Brooklyn home of the original gun clapping
Gats get brung, niggas get done
Sons lose fathers and mothers lose sons
I'm a killer

[Chorus repeat]
[Chorus repeat]
[Chorus repeat]
[Chorus repeat]

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Tha Weed Song (feat. Rahan) (Album: "Bi-Polar" (2001)) (VANILLA ICE LYRICS)

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Now here�s a Zig Zag story while I�m writing this song
Sit back relax I�m igniting this bong
Picture this sandy beaches dimes wearin thongs
Serving mixed drinks to me all night long
With me feet back puffin on my weed sack
Shit you can�t believe that people ask me
Where you buy your trees at
Got the Bombay Ganje lime green
Sticky icky Ganja got me needing Visine
Like a magic carpet ride come fly with me
And this is for my homies that get high with me
Just crack the Phillie open cause we keep on smoking
Dimes rubbin on lotion
Feet soaking in the ocean
On a tropical Island staying sunny
We outta Phillies take these skins somebody roll a Mummy
Now people say money makes the world go round
So come escape with me and let�s puff on a pound.

[Chorus:]
So high fly through the sky
And ride my life high
Fly through the sky

No matter what you say
Feeling so alright so Ire today
Fire de go blaze
No responsibility man
No responsible
Me I go rolling a fat blunt
Smoking the fat blunt
This is my goal.
Take it easy Rastaman
I will now go blaze
From Kingston Jamaica
Bombay to India
Smoking in the air
What da da da day
Some of them are smoking
Weed to take away frustration
I and I do it for me aggravation
Dreadlock to Babylon are selling everyday
Come me say
Bringing it back on the boat back to the USA
With the ganja me floating me floating away
Why not come and puff with me and then we go fly away

[Chorus repeat]

Well it�s the sticky icky bomb Holmes
Got the fat sacks puffier than Sean Combs
It�s the Ice man back blowin dookie out the nostrils
In the studio creating shit that�s colossal
Apostle of the green bud see me bleemed up
In my 430 Lexus off in Texas teamed up
With the Darkman and we�re blazing
Some headbanging shit yo the Ice�ll come equipped
To spit with the best cause I�m all about mine
I got dimes of smoke that�ll make you float on cloud nine
Then I shine just like a beacon in the night
Pass me the Thai I get high on the mic
For real a zig zag story for my peeps
Bangin in the Jeeps while you slang it in the streets
Like Napalm I�m way gone and now it�s time to bounce
It�s the weed song come with me and smoke an ounce

[Chorus repeat]

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Get Your Ass Up (feat. Pearla, Zeno) (Album: "Bi-Polar" (2001)) (VANILLA ICE LYRICS)

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Check the resume ya'll know me the club rocker
Quick to grab a bobber and I fly like a copper
I'm livin well and I dodge all Coppers
I move all the ladies but they gotta be proper
Sucker free my whole click is so damn tight
Guaranteed to make em jump when I'm blessin the mic
I got em runnin to the floor they like who dat who dat
Droppin bombs in the club they say do dat do dat
I'm coming through with the new school like uh oh
Dance floor packed ya'll are like here we go
The whole club in the mix ya'll are movin
Bobbin your head while the ladies are smoothin

[Chorus:]
If your game is tight then I know you goin
Jump
If your money is right then I know you're goin
Jump
If hittin tonite then you might as well
Jump
Come on
Get yo ass up!
And when 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!

Alright stop now let the beat drop
You know it's hot now let's reach for the top
You got the hip then I hit you with the hop
Millenium funk I got this game on lock
I take four MCs put em all in a line
Four wannabes who think they can rhyme
And five more before I go for mine
Now that's 13 ate up at the same time
So think realistically not egotistically
It's suicide if you even think of dissin me
I'm on a world tour while you're sittin at home
I've been 17 platinum with this Microphone

[Chorus repeat]

Muevelo-muevelo Mami, muevelo asi.
Oyes hasle caso a tu Sugar daddy.
Perla bustin� out treat for my Papis
Chillin with Ice, Latina flava better than ecstasy
I�m gettin stupid drunk till the early mornin�
You�s tappin dat ass till the break of dawnin.

Light the blunts up
Tear da club up
Drink the fuck up
Got a problem you can get the fuck out.

It�s a Friday night playa
Time to spend that skrilla
Time to spark the killa and chug the Tequila
Get yer body goin cuz the music is flowin
Got ladies shakin� their ass
Wearing shit that got their cheeks showin and bouncin.

1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4
25 fellas tryin to bust down my door
What do they want tryin to live la vida loca
with this fly Latina chick who got the bangin ass chocha.

[Chorus repeat]

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Crash And Burn (Album: "Bi-Polar" (2001)) (VANILLA ICE LYRICS)

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[Phone Message from Ross Robinson]
"Hey dude it's Ross
Just callin to say hey
I'm much better now
I fractured my spine
It was fucked up
I did a triple over a double
And landed on my head
So um...I did it on the 426
Yep...wasn't to fun
But before that dude I was fuckin totally in tune
And feelin kick ass on the track
It was like the best I've ever felt
So maybe thats why I started gettin all cocky and shit
Uhh...Alright man, just workin away super hardcore on Slipknot
And I'm about 5 days left and take like a week off
Or somethin like that and start the next one
Hope your doin good dude
Talk to ya later"

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