Текст (слова) песни: Vanilla Ice - Hitem Hard

Written by: vanilla ice, tha hit men, darryl delite

Allamby, zero

Produced by: vanilla ice & zero

Published by: ice baby music, inc., dj zero music, inc.,

Oliver and cooley music publishing, bmi.

Keyboards: darryl delite allamby

Background vocals (rap): vanilla ice

Mix by: vanilla ice

Synchclavier engineer: robert wechsler

Recorded & mixed at luminous studios, inc.

Here comes the lyrical breakdown,

Move out the way punk, and take a seat clown,

Its 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 Im sendin em

Yo, my funky rhymes flow,

Kickin it like psycho

And Im 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,

Im 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.

Im in first place,

Take a seat clown for the beatdown.

Uh, tonights 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

Ill make ya hurt well,

Cuz you fell into my booby traps

No more good vibrations,

Im 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 youre gonna lose kid,

Cuz to me youre still a new kid on the block

Get off my jock,

Get off my diznok

Before you get dropped

For the beatdown

Yeh, 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 withdope lyrics,

Oh waht a pity, though

Cuz ya had to spend three million dollars on your video.

It was video and I can admit that,

All that moneys wasted cuz your songs wacked,

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.

Im gonna keep comin stong, song after song,

Ya thought Id fade, well ya did wrong.

Im the imperial threat for this sound fools.

Ha ha, here comes the lyrical beatdown.

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Vanilla Ice - Hitem Hard Written by: vanilla ice, tha hit men, darryl delite Allamby, zero Produced by: vanilla ice & zero Published by: ice baby music, inc., dj zero music, inc., Oliver and cooley music publishing, bmi. Keyboards: darryl delite allamby Background vocals (rap): vanilla ice Mix by: vanilla ice Synchclavier engineer: robert wechsler Recorded & mixed at luminous studios, inc. Here comes the lyrical breakdown, Move out the way punk, and take a seat clown, Its 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 Im sendin em Yo, my funky rhymes flow, Kickin it like psycho And Im 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, Im 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. Im in first place, Take a seat clown for the beatdown. Uh, tonights 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 Ill make ya hurt well, Cuz you fell into my booby traps No more good vibrations, Im 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 youre gonna lose kid, Cuz to me youre still a new kid on the block Get off my jock, Get off my diznok Before you get dropped For the beatdown Yeh, 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 withdope lyrics, Oh waht a pity, though Cuz ya had to spend three million dollars on your video. It was video and I can admit that, All that moneys wasted cuz your songs wacked, 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. Im gonna keep comin stong, song after song, Ya thought Id fade, well ya did wrong. Im the imperial threat for this sound fools. Ha ha, here comes the lyrical beatdown. Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Hitem Hard: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/121/1/3602.html Все тексты песен: Vanilla Ice » Vanilla Ice - Livin » Vanilla Ice - Ice Ice Baby » Vanilla Ice - Insane Killas (featuring Insane Clown Po » Vanilla Ice - Cool As Ice (Everybody Get Loose) » Vanilla Ice - It`s A Party » Vanilla Ice - Wrath » Vanilla Ice - Boom » Vanilla Ice - Youve Got to Look Up » Vanilla Ice - Smooth Interlude » Vanilla Ice - Blowin` Your Mind » Vanilla Ice - SNAFU (Situation Normal All Fucked Up) » Vanilla Ice - You`ve got to look up » Vanilla Ice - Molton » Vanilla Ice - Valley of Tears » Vanilla Ice - The Peoples Choice » Vanilla Ice - Go Ill » Vanilla Ice - Live Intro » Vanilla Ice - I Love You » Vanilla Ice - Oh My Gosh » Vanilla Ice - Roll Em Up Рекомендуем скачать: » Банда Андрюха - Страшная » Борис Вайханский - Ты, я и дождь » Би-2 - Песок » Бригада С - Когда закончится последняя война » Борис Бондарев - Леночке Юшиной, трагически погибшей в пещере на Урале » Борис Бостон - Бабье лето » Братья Грим - Аэроплан » Булат Окуджава - Арбатские напевы » Борис Вайханский - Молитва любовников » Булат Окуджава - Господа юнкера » Би-2 - Птицы » Борис Вячеславов - Я не придумал трубача, пролива не нашел... » Булат Окуджава - Ваше Величество, Женщина » Браво - Лучший город Земли » Борис Вайханский - Итальянская история, или Песенка про чудака » Борис Вахнюк - Так и цепляю » Борис Вайханский - Перед Рождеством » Бригадный подряд - Сенкевич » Би-2 - Революция » Барбара - Всю ночь
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