Vanilla chords by Circulation

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Intro 1

Verse 1
Am 
Ice
Ice
Baby by
stop, collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand
new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly,
Dm 
Am 
flow like a harpoon daily and nightly.
Will it ever stop?
Yo, I don't know.
Turn off the lights and I'll glow.
To the extreme, I rock a mic like a
Vanduul, light up a stage and
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wax a chump like a candle.
Am 
Dance!
Corruption speaker that booms,
Dm 
I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom.
Am 
Deadly!
Dm 
When I play a dope melody,
anything less than the best is a felony.
Am 
Love it or leave it, you better gain weight.
Dm 
You better hit bulls -eye,
the kid don't play.
Am 
If there was a problem, yo,
Dm 
I'll solve it.
Check out the hook while my
DJ revolves it.
Am 
Ice, ice, baby
Ice, ice, baby
Ice, ice, baby
Ice, ice, baby
Now that the party is jumpin'
Dm 
With the bass kicked in and the
Vegas all poppin'
Am 
Quick to the point, to the point,
Dm 
no fak in'
Cookin'
MC's like a pound of bacon
Am 
Burnin' em, gettin' quick and nimble
Dm 
I   go crazy when I hear
Am 
a cymbal and a hi  -hat
Dm 
a souped -up tempo, I'm on a roll
Am 
It's time to go solo, rollin'
Dm 
In my 5 .0, put my rag top
down so my hair can blow
Am 
The girlies on standby,
Dm 
waving just to say hi
Did you stop?
Am 
No, I just drove, I kept on
Pursuant to the next stop,
Dm 
I   bust a left and I'm headin' to the next block
Am 
The block was dead, yo, so I continued to
Dm 
A1A
Eastbound
Avenue!
Am 
Girls were hot, wearing less than bikinis
Dm 
Rockmen lovers, drivin' in bikinis
Am 
Jealous!
Dm 
Cause I'm out gettin' mine
Shaved with a gauge
and vanilla with a nine
Ready!
Am 
Full of chumps on the wall,
Dm 
the chumps acting ill because I'm full of 8 -Ball
Am 
Gunshots, ranged out like a bell,
Dm 
I   grabbed my 9, all I heard was shells
Am 
Falling, on the concrete real fast,
Dm 
jumped in my car, slammed on the gas
Am 
Dm 
Bumper  to bumper, the avenue's packed,
Am 
I'm trying to get away, with a jack, it's a jack
Police on the scene,
you know what I mean?
Dm 
They passed me up, could run at all, I don't mean,
Am 
Dm 
if there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my
DJ remarks it
Am 
Ice, ice, speed, feel it, feel it
Take heed, cause I'm a lyrical poet
Dm 
My enemies on the scene,
just in case you didn't know it
Am 
My town, that created
all the bass sound
Dm 
Enough to shake and kick holes
in the ground
Am 
Cause my style's like a chemical spill
Dm 
Feasible rhymes, you can vision and feel
Am 
Conducted in form,
Dm 
this is a hell of a con cept
We make it hype,
Am 
and you want us to print this
Dm 
Shave plates on a fade, slice like a ninja
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Cut like a razor blade so fast, other
DJs say damn
Dm 
My rhyme was a drug,
I'd sell it by the gram
Am 
Keep my  composure when it's
time to get loose
Dm 
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
Am 
Dm 
If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while
D .Shea revolves it
Am 
Ice, ice, baby
Look at the ice, ice, baby
Vanilla ice, ice, baby
Vanilla ice, ice, baby
Vanilla ice
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Am 
Yo man, let's get out of here
Word to your mother
Dm 
Ice, ice, baby, too cold
Am 
Ice, ice, baby, too cold
Dm 
Too cold
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Ice, ice, baby, too cold
Dm 
Too cold
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Dm 
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Dm 
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Dm 
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Ice, ice, baby, too cold, too cold
Dm 
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Dm 
You
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