Song lyrics downloaded from:
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Vanilla Ice - Ice Cold
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Your bad self... 
All right, stop, spread yourself around 
get loose girl, lets break it down 
get down, straight to the floor 
get excited and beg for more 
as i go on, flow on with a smile 
pay attention to my style 
dirty but hot, ya know what i mean? 
get loose girl like a sex fiend, lets do it 
cause you know what i want 
me and you babe go one on one 
get freaky and i do the same 
get hot and i ride like a sex machine 
Ice cool and youre colder than ever, i like it 
ice cool and youre colder than ever 
Ice cold, cooler than ever 
never say never cause im so damn clever 
lickin your lips, im ridin your hips 
v.i.p. posse and were pimps 
be on the lookout in your vicinity 
im robbin virgins of their virginity 
like robin hood gave to the poor 
i rock kashla and now she wants more 
she calls everday, its gettin kinda silly 
but she rides my saddle like bronco billy 
in a rodeo somewhere out west 
she screams out vanilla ice, youre the best! 
echoing out, can you hear? 
she screams out everywhere 
just a pimp and you know 
snatchin women, so, yo! 
you can beg, plead and tell me you love me 
but theres no way id put a girl above me 
unless its sex and you wanna ride 
jump on my saddle, baby, and get live 
(repeat chorus) 
Move your body all around 
this is the dope jam, so get down 
now that you like what im sayin admit it 
this is the jam and vanilla just did it 
i made you work til your butt got sore 
in other words, im about to get raw 
on stage, its a v.i.p., doin dances from a to zpumpin it, pushin it, stick it hard 
i freaked your girl in the back of your car 
i wore a jimmy that i slapped on 
popped a rubber duckie, so bought me a trojan 
get ready, hyped into the groove 
as i practiced to make your body move 
youre fienin for a meanin, oh yes, im comin 
vanilla ice is here so you suckers start runnin 
this is the jam i know youre gonna like 
deshay he cuts like a knife 
he wont smirk and he wont smile 
deshay get funky for a while 
yo, its time for me to pump, pump... 
pump up the volume 
(repeat chorus)