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Vanilla Ice Lyrics

Album: Mind Blowin

Roll 'Em Up Lyrics

Written by: Vanilla Ice, Zero, Rod Johnson, Darryl Delite 

Allamby 

Produced by: Vanilla Ice & Zero. 

Published by: Ice Baby Music, DJ Zero Music, BMI 

Mix by: Vanilla Ice 

Lead guitar: Andy Timmons 

Synchclavier engineer: Robert Wechsler 

Recorded & Mixed at Luminous Studios, Inc. 

Roll 'em up roll up the hooty mac, rollem up 

Rol 'em up, rollem up rollem up..... 

I need some herbs and spices, 

So I can feel nices, 

The breeze, coolin like a summertree. 

Cuz it's the I-C-E and you know I got the feel it. 

I score it, and I ain't gotta steal it. 

So brang on the sack that's phat, 

Ya know 

I love my is izm and the 1.5, 

Cuz I get 'em. 

Everytime I get a little hit of tha hummm 

The skunk, and the funk feels good to my lungs. 

Fire, fire, the izm is my desire, 

And I need to get it quick cause it's callin me. 

Come and roll me up please I-C-E, 

Light the hooty mac, so we can start the par-ty. 

You know I smoke good stuff, so go and get the bong, 

Gong - diddlee bong, once again you know it's on - huh, 

You feel it, you feel it, you want it, you want it 

Roll it, roll it, lick it - now hit it. 

You see everytime I wake up, I got to clear my head, 

But I clear it with ?ess, cause it goes with my dreds. 

And I can't stand to run out, cause if you do I get illy, 

Never get silly, so pass me the philly. 

Blunt, and no I dn't front like Zero, 

Who wears a chronic hat but always says no, 

But I say yes, and I get it off my chest. 

Bring the bo, bring the skunk, and I hit the phunky ?ess, 

Check it, you ain't gotta test it, 

It's the mad bomb and I've already blessed it. 

Checka 1-2, and tell me how ya do, 

When you hear the dirty budda when the buzz comes through. 

I ain't tryin to front, cause I'm gettin' what I want. 

Take a chunk of phunk, leave the sack in my trunk. 

Yeh, you feel it, you feel it, you want it, you want it 

Roll it, roll it, lick it - now hit it. 

Roll 'em up the hooty mac, that what I said 

Now tell me how you feelin'. 

Don't it feel good enought to jump and touch the ceiling. 

It's on, It's on, I feel it comin on. 

It's good to the bone, cause the buzz is real strong. 

Even though I can not stand it, but I recomment it, 

Especially when ya sick with that cold, so spend it. 

You know that twenty dollars that yo've saved 

Throughout the week, 

If you're a non smoker, then please don't try to speak. 

The plan, the plan ya know I've got a plan, 

Squirrels go thte goods, now tell me whos the man. 

But not really the man that you call when you want it, 

Ya know I stay legit, and I've got to stay up on it. 

On and On You geve me a Ho.... 

And what I want to do, then I'll let you know. 

You feel it, you feel it, you want it, you want it 

Roll it, roll it, lick it - now hit it.
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