[Verse 1]
 Yo! [bad word] the intro
 It's time to let it go
 I live the life of my rhyme, I think i'll let it show
 So, keep it goin' so the mic can stay warm
 Then I know i've been doin' my job 'cause there'll be sweat pourin'
 So pick and choose your weapon but don't slip
 I'm here to kill you boys with the flex of my mic grip
 So pump your fist like this, but don't miss
 The hook and the break when you decide to dance to this
 Lyrical concept that's meant for the dance floor
 I know you adore cause that's what you came for
 The ice rhymer is back and livin' large
 And when I'm at a show you better wear camouflage
 cause there was plenty who thought I couldn't swing this
 But now all I get from the crowd is just a pumped fist
 So sing along with the [bad word] 'cause it's a hit
 Or stay at home alone 'cause ice will be workin it
 [bad word] x2]
 Work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, work it
 work it work it, ice, yea! c'mon and work it baby

 Go white boy, go white boy, go!
 Check out the hook. vanilla ice, yep, yep

[Verse 2]
 I'm makin' a killin' and chillin' because I'm cool as an ice pack
 You're lovin' everything when I think of a new track
 I keep my rhyme flowin', notice it's right on time
 And separate the wax and keep my mic in line
 So put your body in motion and let me know that you're there
 And those playin' the wall don't be scared
 Cause it's a foundation of breaks put to a beat
 Strong as concrete 'cause I'm rockin' the beat
 I'm in rock mode now' cause I'm steppin' like a soldier
 Move to the groove and try to hold [bad word]  Never the less I'm back to attack
 I came to manifest, and express to this dope track
 Blow off the lid for the kid I get nice
 That's why the ladies scream...oh! Vanilla Ice
 [bad word]  I'm risin' to the top
 The real definition of funk is put to hip hop
 That's what I though, you're cause by the friction
 Pens to the pad when I'm shakin' the mixin'
 What I like to hear is a [bad word] get wicked
 The tone of a vocal thrown and then kick it
 Don't be surprised if your eyeballs swell
 I know it's hard to regard 'cause I'm loved by the females
 Masses of many, which is [bad word] to a halt
 No one's in [bad word] , so I guess that is my fault
 So pump up the crowd and give 'em somethin' to step to
 My dj's at his max to enhance what I bring you
 The concepts hittin' so follow along like a cookbook
 Acknowledge the pros from all the titles I took, yea
 The crowd's at ease when I breat through the mic end
 As I whip up a dance better move all the mic stands
 I go to work on the floor like a wet mop
 If you've ever been moved, check it out when I rock
 [bad word] 

[Verse 3]
 Throw your hands in the air and let's get hyper
 Flip this thing and sting like a viper
 Rollin' with the rhythm, I did it for my opponent
 If there was a crown to be taken, yea, I would own it
 Believe that my rhyme is spoken like it has to be
 With slang to stain it's a sheer catastrophe
 Sheer to the point, to the point it's like lethal
 The dope that I'm sellin' is not even illegal
 But, still knowck you out with clout to make you shout
 To rock the party people sho 'em what it's all about
 Money, yea, is the key to all problems
 If you believe that, then you should surely solve 'em
 Cause I got the key, the key to attack
 The knowledge from my dome, from the top of my track
 To my foes, I can show I can flow 'cause I'm legit
 Thinkin' of a new dance, ice will be workin' it
 [bad word]