[Intro]

    x2


[Verse 1]


All right stop

Collaborate an

d listen
             
Ice is back wi

      
th my brand ne

w invention
             
Something grab


s a hold of me

 tightly
             
Then I flow th

             
at a harpoon d

aily and night

ly

Will it ever s

top?

Yo--I don't kn

ow
             
Turn off the l

      
ights and I'll

 glow
             
To the extreme

        
 I rock a mic 

like a vandal
             
Light up a sta

           
ge and wax a c

hump like a ca

ndle.

Dance
        
Bum rush the s

peaker that bo

oms
             
I'm killin you

            
r brain like a

 poisonous mus

hroom
             
Deadly, when I

    
 play a dope m

elody
             
Anything less 

        
that the best 

is a felony

Love it or lea

ve it

You better gai

n way

You better hit

 bull's eye

The kid dont p

lay

If there was a

 problem

Yo, I'll solve

 it
             
Check out the 

           
hook while my 

DJ revolves it


[Hook]

          
Ice Ice Baby  

   
 Too Cold   (x

4)

(Then just continue on like that.  This is intended to be played a little slower and more 
it is an acoustic cover after all)


[Verse 2]

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 they're not quick and nimble

I go crazy when I hear a cymbal

And a hi hat with a souped up tempo

I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo

Rollin in my 5.0

With my ragtop 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

That block was dead

Yo--so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave.

Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis

Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis

Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine

Shay with a guage and Vanilla with a nine

Reading 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

Fallin 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 jacke

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


[Hook]

Ice Ice Baby    Vanilla  (x4)


[Verse 3]

Take heed, 'caese 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 palays 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 Deshay revolves it.


[Hook]

Ice Ice Baby    Vanilla (x4)


[Outro]

Yo man--let's get out of here!

Word to your mother!

Ice Ice baby    Too Cold

Ice Ice baby    Too Cold Too cold (x3)