V-ICE

V-ICE - Get Your Ass Up lyrics

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[Verse 1: Vanilla Ice]

Check the resume y'all know me the club rocker

Quick to rob a bobber and I fly like a copper

I'm livin' well and I dodge all Coppers

I move all the ladies but they gotta be proper

Sucker free my whole click is so damn tight

Guaranteed to make 'em jump when I'm blessin' the mic

I got 'em runnin' to the floor they like who dat who dat

Droppin' bombs in the club they say do dat do dat

I'm coming through with the new school like uh oh

Dance floor packed y'all are like here we go

The whole club in the mix y'all are movin

Bobbin your head while the ladies are smoothin

[Chorus 1]

If your game is tight then I know you goin

[jump!]

If your money is right then I know you're goin

[jump!]

If ya hittin' tonite then you might as well

[jump!]

come on

get yo ass up!

[Chorus 2]

And when it gets too hot now what do you need?

[Ice!]

platinum status who is he?

[Ice!]

who can rock a show but won't freeze?

[Ice!]

get yo ass up!

[Verse 2: Vanilla Ice]

All right stop now let the beat drop

You know it's hot now let's reach for the top

You got the hip then I hit you with the hop

Millennium funk I got this game on lock

I take four MCs put 'em all in a line

Four wannabes who think they can rhyme

And five more before I go for mine

Now that's 13 ate up at the same time

So think realistically not egotistically

It's suicide if you even think of dissin' me

I'm on a world tour while you're sittin' at home

I've been 17 platinum with this microphone

So Get up

[Chorus 1]

[Verse 3: Uncredited Rapper]

Muevelo-muevelo Mami, muevelo asi

Oyes hasle caso a tu Sugar Daddy

Pearla bustin' out treat for my Papis

Chillin with Ice, Latina flava better than xtasy

I'm gettin stupid drunk till the early mornin'

You's tappin' dat ass till the break of dawnin'

Light the blunts up, Tear the club up

Drink the fuck up, Got a problem you can get the fuck out

It's a Friday night playa, Time to spend that skrilla

Time to spark the killa and chug the Tequila

Get your body goin' cuz the music is flowin'

Got ladies shakin' their ass

Wearing shit that got their cheeks showin' and bouncin'

1 to the 2 to the 3 to the 4

25 fellas tryin to bust down my door

What do they want tryin to live la vida loca

With this fly Latina chick who got the bangin' ass chocha

[Chorus 1]

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