Tekster: Vanilla Ice. Hard To Swallow. Too Cold.

Ah, stop, collaborate and listen
Ice is back I got a brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon, daily and nightly

Will it ever stop? Yo, I don't know
Now turn off the lights, huh, and I'll glow
And to the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle

Too cold, too cold
Too cold, too cold
Too cold, too cold
Too cold

But you been talkin' that shit
But you been talkin' that shit
But you been talkin' that shit
But you been talkin' that shit

Dance, bum rush the speaker that booms
I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, now as I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony

Love it or leave it, you better gain way
You better hit the bulls' eye, the kid don't play
And if there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice Ice Baby
Ice Ice Baby
Ice Ice Baby
Ice Ice Baby

Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet
Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it
My town that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground

'Cause my style is like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed this is a hell of a concept
We make it hype and know you wanna step with this

Swamp plays on the fade, slice like a ninja
Cut like a razor blade so fast, other DJ say, damn
If rhyme was a drug, you know I'd sell it by the gram

Keep my composure when it's time to get loose
I magnetized by the mic and when I kick my juice
And if there was a problem, you know that I would solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice Ice Baby
Throw your hands in the air
Let me know you're out there
Ice Ice Baby

Ice Ice Baby
Throw your hands in the air
Let me know you're out there
Ice Ice Baby

Too fuckin' cold
Too cold, too cold
Too cold, too cold

Ice Ice Baby
Too cold, too cold
Ice Ice Baby
Too cold, too cold

Ice Ice Baby
Too cold, too cold
Ice Ice Baby
Too cold, too cold