Vanilla Ice

Vanilla Ice - F_ck Me

rate me

As I continue the journey to get your eardrums straight

Now pay attention to this flow, there's no reason to hate

Now watch me show your state, and let me state how I do it

Sit back and just listen to the music

You get sucked up in this melody

Hell'll be the ones that lay down and get caught up in their jealousy

(huh) They're telling white lies now realize I caught it from the top

and I can see it in your eyes

You're the fool in the suit

You're the fool in the suit

You're the fool, you're the fool

You're the fool

F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do

You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do

F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do

You whack bastard - nothing you can do

Like a phony acting like that you was my homey

Like genuine you tried to ride me like a pony

I'm the only that's gonna shine, so forget it

You critics who wasn't with it

Mad cause I flipped it back on ya'

Blowin up the spot like Kazinsky on safety

Blaze another track cause I'm simply hot to trot

Gotta make a knot, get the people into it

When I do it, grab the cash, and shake the spot

Now tell me if you know how I'm coming, nose running

To get a glimpse at the most stunning and cunning

And never will I change a format and now you know

I can't go for that

You're the fool in the suit

You're the fool in the suit

You're the fool, you're the fool

F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do

You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do

Fuck you - there ain't nothing you can do

You whack bastard - nothing you can do

F_ck that bullsh_t...you f_cking...that sh_t sucks... you weak bastard...

f_ck Vanilla Ice...He sucks...he eats sh_t...F_ck Vanilla Ice

(yelling)I hope you got more sh_t than that you weak motherf_cker!

And there ain't nothing you can do

And there ain't nothing you can do

One short life and I can't die

Some got more pricks than a motherf_ckin porcupine

Still I'm waiting, waiting to die

Cause I burn like your mother says, boil like your father's pride

You're the fool in the suit

You're the fool in the suit

You're the fool, you're the fool

You're the fool

F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do

You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do

F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do

You whack bastard - nothing you can do

F_ck you...you white a**...Bullsh_t...corn-fed trailer park...bi_ch...

f_cking...F_ck you...cheap, worn out...yuppie...bastard...whack a**...

Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Biaaaatch!

Ha Ha Ha

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