Vanilla Ice - Hit 'em Hard lyrics

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[Verse 1]

Here comes the lyrical breakdown

Move out the way punk, and take a seat clown

It's the Ice Man slicin', Dicin'

Hittin' like Tyson

So listen to the rhythm I givin' 'em

My lyrics got the impact of a Mac truck when I'm sendin' 'em

Yo, My funky rhymes flow

Kickin it like psycho

And I'm exploding like nitro-glis

Coming like a hurricane bliss

Straight sacking the track like a quarterback

My man Zero is back with a killer slice

I'm blowin' up the mic

Ya damn right, Vanilla Ice

With twice the punch

I put the crunch on Marky

And take the funky out of his bunch

I hit the home run

You got to third base, son

I'm in first place

Take a seat clown for the beatdown

[Verse 2]

Uh, tonight's the night of the big fight

With the mic in my hand I got the grip tights

Ready to swing it like a Louisville slugger

Right at the head of a sucka

Crack home run

How did it feel to have the mic hit ya dome, Son? Uh!

I tried to make your head ring like a church bell

I put it on ya hard

I'll make ya hurt well

Cuz you fell into my booby traps

No more good vibrations

I'm tired of your boots raps

So I eat ya like scooby snacks

An maybe roll you like a zig zag

Or smoke you like a hootie mac

You did what I did

So you're gonna lose kid

Cause to me you're still a new kid on the block

Get off my jock, Get off my diznok

Before you get dropped for the beatdown

[Verse 3]

Yeah, this is the last verse

Should I say the last round

And its time I knock out another class clown

Sit down and take notes

As Vanilla kicks ballistics with dope lyrics

Oh what a pity, though

Cause ya had to spend three million dollars on your video

It was video and I can admit that

All that money's wasted cause your song's wack

I make stuff to make the people gather

An' let 'em see us in a pit

I wanna slam dance with ya, Hammer

Now can I kick it, of course I can

yo, you will get burned out, then turned out

I'm gonna keep comin strong, song after song

Ya thought I'd fade, well ya did wrong

I'm the imperial threat for this sound fools

Ha Ha, here comes the lyrical beatdown