Vanilla Ice lyrics
Vanilla Ice lyrics
"Prozac lyrics"
Boom lyrics
I am the best there is I'm fan_3 and I handle my biz I'm not universally known But I'm known to leave the speakers blown See, I gotta get it pumpin' You know how we do it My parents be like "Turn down that rap music" Gotta feel the bass vibrate My pop must be irate If the house don't shake The beat don't break If the parties in the room ain't jumpin'
Stop as I drop this bomb
Blow up this place like another Vietnam
I'm heavy like a Holyfield blow to the dome
Back up son, now give me room, give me room
I set it off like this, don't give it up (uh)
I'm all up in you till you just can't get enough
I'm Real hard to the bone you want more
I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door
Phat flavor for your brain you know the time
So check the wrath it's for real cause I'm gonna get mine
I roll up on you like Eastwood
I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your neighborhood
I spreads butter like Parkay
Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay
Do what you feel and check the skill
I'm in your grill, peep this - I got the raw deal
And in your Jeep Cherokee or Land Cruiser
When yo
Track like this all up in your eardrum
So pump the E.Q. and let the speakers hum
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
Go and check it I think it's time to wreck it
Here I come again with my stuff, so let's test it
I'm cool like the ice, or vanilla, hear my flavor
Freezin up the mic, I hit you with somethin you can savor
No slippin, no stonein, I am gettin to the point
So hit the mad
The easy like stylist with a kick when I'm kicking
No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a good grip in
Get with a style I be using, and there's no dissin
And here's a quick lesson - I carry a Smith and Wesson
Listen up close and there'll be no confusion
Now you're addicted to mentally abusing
Word to the mother I'm hear to tear it up
And if you can't get with it, I don't give a fu_k
So run to your crew and tell them I am hear
This here is for the people
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
We gets crazy
Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!
It's the funky rhyme killer
The dope song thriller
Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya
It's the funky rhyme killer
The dope song thriller
Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya
It's the funky rhyme killer
The dope song thriller
Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
I am the best there is I'm fan_3 and I handle my biz I'm not universally known But I'm known to leave the speakers blown See, I gotta get it pumpin' You know how we do it My parents be like "Turn down that rap music" Gotta feel the bass vibrate My pop must be irate If the house don't shake The beat don't break If the parties in the room ain't jumpin'
Blow up this place like another Vietnam
I'm heavy like a Holyfield blow to the dome
Back up son, now give me room, give me room
I set it off like this, don't give it up (uh)
I'm all up in you till you just can't get enough
I'm Real hard to the bone you want more
I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door
Phat flavor for your brain you know the time
So check the wrath it's for real cause I'm gonna get mine
I roll up on you like Eastwood
I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your neighborhood
I spreads butter like Parkay
Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay
Do what you feel and check the skill
I'm in your grill, peep this - I got the raw deal
And in your Jeep Cherokee or Land Cruiser
When yo
Talking With Myself lyrics
And if it's all right with you I'll just talk with myself I never was the one to leave you mad And when the light's shining down on you You sure look tragic too And if it's all right with you I'll just talk with myself Oh when the stars are bright and the lights shine down And everything moves all around It's a wonder world and a perfect time for loving tonight And when it al
u're rolling through the hood I know you're gonna use aAnd if it's all right with you I'll just talk with myself I never was the one to leave you mad And when the light's shining down on you You sure look tragic too And if it's all right with you I'll just talk with myself Oh when the stars are bright and the lights shine down And everything moves all around It's a wonder world and a perfect time for loving tonight And when it al
Track like this all up in your eardrum
So pump the E.Q. and let the speakers hum
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
Go and check it I think it's time to wreck it
Here I come again with my stuff, so let's test it
I'm cool like the ice, or vanilla, hear my flavor
Freezin up the mic, I hit you with somethin you can savor
No slippin, no stonein, I am gettin to the point
So hit the mad
Fuck Me Dead lyrics
I don't like the name tag between your toes. I don't like the snot running out of your nose. I don't like the stains on your pantyhose - just your cold stiff body when I hold you close. I love rigor mortis when it just sets in. I know where you're goin' I don't care where you've been. A pillow in a coffin's just as good as a bed and baby how I love it when you fuck me dead. B
ism and light another jointI don't like the name tag between your toes. I don't like the snot running out of your nose. I don't like the stains on your pantyhose - just your cold stiff body when I hold you close. I love rigor mortis when it just sets in. I know where you're goin' I don't care where you've been. A pillow in a coffin's just as good as a bed and baby how I love it when you fuck me dead. B
The easy like stylist with a kick when I'm kicking
No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a good grip in
Get with a style I be using, and there's no dissin
And here's a quick lesson - I carry a Smith and Wesson
Listen up close and there'll be no confusion
Now you're addicted to mentally abusing
Word to the mother I'm hear to tear it up
And if you can't get with it, I don't give a fu_k
So run to your crew and tell them I am hear
This here is for the people
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
We gets crazy
Figure Of Eight lyrics
Well you've got me dancing in afigure of eight Don't know if I'm coming or going I'm early or late. Round and round the ring I go I want to know I want to know: Why can't we travel a continious line? Make a love a reliable covenant all the time. Up and down the hills I go I got to know I got to know. Is it better to love one another Than to go for a walk in the dark? Is
like Prozac Well you've got me dancing in afigure of eight Don't know if I'm coming or going I'm early or late. Round and round the ring I go I want to know I want to know: Why can't we travel a continious line? Make a love a reliable covenant all the time. Up and down the hills I go I got to know I got to know. Is it better to love one another Than to go for a walk in the dark? Is
Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
Oh yeah!
Oh yeah!
It's the funky rhyme killer
The dope song thriller
Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya
It's the funky rhyme killer
The dope song thriller
Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya
It's the funky rhyme killer
The dope song thriller
Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack
We gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack