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Rice Rice Baby Lyrics
Rice Rice Baby
Rice Rice Baby All right stop Collaborate and listen Rice is back with my brand new invention Stickers grabs ahold of me tightly Then I speed like a Yugo daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo-- I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow like Neon To the extreme I drive a Civic like a vandal Light up the ricelights and wax a Stang like a candle Drive Bum rush the Firebird that booms I'm killing your car like a poisonous mushroom Deadly, when I play a dope melody On my fart pipe cause it is a felony Love it or leave it You better gain way You better hit bull's eye The kid don't play If there was a race Yo, I'll run it Check out the run while my mind revolves it Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Now that my Civic is jumping With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point, my speed there's no faking Cooking Camaros like a pound of bacon Burning them if they're not quick and nimble I go crazy when I see a Type R symbol And a Tercel with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo Rollin' in my 2.0 With my ragtop down though my hair don't blow The girlies on standby I think they wanna say Hi Did you stop? No-- I just drove by Ran a Viper down by by the wayside He kicked my ass so I left Kept on ricing to the next I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block That block was dead Yo-- so I continued to A1A Beachfront Ave. Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lambourghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out in my Civic getting mine Shay with the gas guage and Vanilla with a nine Reading for the chumps on the wall The chumps acting ill because I stomped on their eight balls Fartpipes ranged out like a bell I grabbed my stick -- All I heard was go carts Moving on the concrete but not real fast Jumped in my Civic, slammed on the gas Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the musclecars jack Police on the scene You know what I mean They passed my Civic up, confronted all the fast fiends If there was a race Yo, I'll run it Check out the facts while my mind revolves it Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet My Civic's on the scene just in case you didn't know it My town, that created all the Rice sound Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground 'Cause my style's like a bad taste spill Feasible exhaust that you can vision and feel Conducted and formed from a Folger's peel This is a hell of a concept We make it hype and you want to step with this Shay plays on the Tercel, slice like a ninja Cut like a razor blade so fast Other DJ's say, "damn" If my ride was a drug I'd sell it by the gram Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the power while I kick my NO2 juice If there was a race Yo-- I'll run it! Check out the facts While my mind revolves it. Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Rice Rice Baby Vanilla Ice Yo man-- Let's get out of here! Word to your mother! Rice Rice Baby Too slow Rice Rice Baby Too slow Too slow Rice Rice Baby Too slow Too slow Rice Rice Baby Too slow Too slow |
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hey......
Hey I must say I'm a fan of vanilla ice. I don't know if that was a parady of just that song or if it was making fun of him too but I'am a fan of his new music. I saw him here in Auburn about a month ago and he put on a great show...I know Im gonna get sh*t for admiting this but i dont care bring it.
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