Vanilla Ice Lyrics

Album: Hard To Swallow

Prozac Lyrics

Stop as I drop this bomb

 Blow up this place like another Vietnam

 I'm heavy like a Holyfield blow to the dome

 Back up son, now give me room, give me room

 I set it off like this, don't give it up (uh)

 I'm all up in you till you just can't get enough

 I'm Real hard to the bone you want more

 I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door

 Phat flavor for your brain you know the time

 So check the wrath it's for real cause I'm gonna get mine

 I roll up on you like Eastwood

 I'm blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your neighborhood

 I spreads butter like Parkay

 Real smooth with the flow and even when I parlay

 Do what you feel and check the skill

 I'm in your grill, peep this - I got the raw deal

 And in your Jeep Cherokee or Land Cruiser 

 When you're rolling through the hood I know you're gonna use a

 Track like this all up in your eardrum

 So pump the E.Q. and let the speakers hum

 

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

 

 Go and check it I think it's time to wreck it 

 Here I come again with my stuff, so let's test it

 I'm cool like the ice, or vanilla, hear my flavor

 Freezin up the mic, I hit you with somethin you can savor

 No slippin, no stonein, I am gettin to the point

 So hit the mad ism and light another joint

 The easy like stylist with a kick when I'm kicking

 No tripping, I'm hitting, so get a good grip in 

 Get with a style I be using, and there's no dissin

 And here's a quick lesson - I carry a Smith and Wesson

 Listen up close and there'll be no confusion

 Now you're addicted to mentally abusing

 Word to the mother I'm hear to tear it up 

 And if you can't get with it, I don't give a fu_k

 So run to your crew and tell them I am hear

 This here is for the people 

 

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack

 

 Oh yeah!

 

 Oh yeah!

 

 It's the funky rhyme killer

 The dope song thriller

 Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya

 It's the funky rhyme killer

 The dope song thriller

 Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya

 It's the funky rhyme killer

 The dope song thriller

 Get your a_s back, before you get caps in ya

 

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack

 We gets crazy like Prozac 

 Hype enough to start a party and illy have a heart attack