Ice Ice Baby - Vanilla Ice | Guitar Chords

[Intro]
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Dm
Yo VIP, let's kick it

[Pre-Verse]
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Dm
  Ice, ice, baby
Ice, ice, baby

[Verse 1]
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        Dm
Alright stop, collaborate and listen
Gm
  Ice is back with a brand new invention
Dm
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Gm
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Dm
"Will it ever stop?" Yo, I don't know
Gm
Turn off the lights, and I'll glow
Dm
To the extreme, I rock a mic like a vandal
Gm
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle
Dm
Dance, rush the speaker that booms
    Gm
I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Dm
Deadly when I play a dope melody
Gm
Anything less than the best is a felony
Dm
Love it or leave it, you better gangway
    Gm
You better hit the bullseye, the kid don't play
    Dm
And if there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Gm
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

[Chorus (1)]
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Dm
Ice, ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, ice, baby
Vanilla

[Verse 2]
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Dm
Now that the party is jumping
         Gm
With the bass kicked in and the Vegas are pumping
Dm
Quick to the point to the point no faking
Gm
Cooking MCs like a pound of bacon
Dm
Burnin' them if you're not quick and nimble
Gm
  I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
      Dm
And a hi-hat with a souped up tempo
Gm
  I'm on a roll, it's time to go solo
Dm
Rollin'
In my 5.0
         Gm
With the rag-top down so my hair can blow
    Dm
The girlies on standby waving just to say hi
Gm
  “Did you stop?” No, I just drove by
Dm
Kept on pursuing to the next stop
Gm
  I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
Dm
  The block was dead
                     Gm
Yo so I continued to A1A Beachfront Avenue
Dm
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis
Gm
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Dm
Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine
Gm
Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine
Dm
Ready for the chumps on the wall
    Gm
The chumps acting ill because they're full of eight ball
Dm
Gunshots raged out like a bell
Gm
  I grabbed my nine all I heard were shells
Dm
Falling on the concrete real fast
Gm
Jumped in my car slammed on the gas
Dm
Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed
    Gm
I'm trying to get away before the jackrs jack
  Dm
Police on the scene you know what I mean
Gm
  They passed me up confronted all the dope fiends
Dm
If there was a problem yo I'll solve it
Gm
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it



[Verse 3]
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Dm
Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet
  Gm
Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it
Dm
My town that created all the bass sound
Gm
  Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
          Dm
'Cause my style's like a chemical spill
         Gm
Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel
   Dm
Conducted and formed, this is a hell of a concept
Gm
  We make it hype and you want to step
Dm
With this. Shay plays on the fade
Gm
Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade
Dm
So fast, other DJs say, “Damn!”
   Gm
If rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram
Dm
Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
     Gm
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
Dm
If there was a problem yo I'll solve it
Gm
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

[Chorus (2)]
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Dm
Ice ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, ice, baby
Vanilla Ice, ice, baby
Vanilla Ice

[Bridge]
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Yo man, let's get out of here
Word to your mother
Dm
Ice, ice, baby (Too cold)
Gm Dm                       Gm
   Ice, ice, baby (Too cold,  too cold)
Dm                       Gm
Ice, ice, baby (Too cold,  too cold)
Dm                       Gm
Ice, ice, baby (Too cold,  too cold)

[Outro]
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