The Peoples Choice Lyrics by Vanilla Ice

The Peoples Choice Lyrics

    (performed by vanilla ice)

    It's not what you say
    It's how you say it
    Give me a microphone
    On stage, i'll display it
    Playing me right and you'll get played out
    Like polka dots and people will shout
    Dirty words cause you're a nerd
    I'm first, you're third
    It's absurd to think that you heard
    Better rhymes than these
    I'm bringing sucker mc's, down to their knees
    Tease your thoughts like a feather to atoe
    Although the beat seems slow
    My groove will still flow
    My rhymes are soulful art
    That makes your heart dance
    Melodic tones move your mind to a quick trance
    Everytime i rhyme i find the audience is
    Mine, caught by every line
    Sparkle like a gem with my golden voice

    Posse: "why do they love you man?"

    I'm the people's choice

    Chorus
    I wanna thank you for lettin' me
    Be myself
    I wanna thank you, uh
    Thank you baby

    I wanna thank you for lettin' me
    Be myself
    I wanna thank you, uh
    Thank you baby
    Let's swing it

    Step aside or you'll get stepped on
    Cause i'm steppin' real hard an my rhymes
    Are real strong
    Just like atilla, an mc killer
    A crowd thriller, no once chiller than the man
    With the mic in his hand, i"m a trip
    All the girls on my tip
    Fellas are jealous so i put in the clip
    Of my 9-millimeter, glock at my hip
    Fifteen shells all over the place
    They would chase, if it wouldn't disgrace
    The date that they came with
    Cause that would be a dis
    Tsk, tsk, they don't know what they missed
    A chance to dance with the man with
    The golden voice

    Posse: "why do they love you, man?"

    I'm the people's choice

    Chorus

    Sucker mc's - i scare 'em
    Girlies - i gotta love 'em
    Rhymes - comin' out of my ears
    The competition - in tears
    Slick dance moves - by the dozens
    Battles - please step up 'cause i love 'em
    Settin' up suckers like pins on a bowling ball
    And you're gonna fall
    You won't hit, it's a bottomless pit
    Of rhymes, comin' straight from the mind
    Of a genius, and i can't be modest
    When i make a threat, you bet i keep it
    Like a promise, so
    Shake like a leaf when you see me comin'
    Frankly, you're better off runnin', fast
    And don't look back, wack
    Go take a nap, get off that crack, jack
    Crowds move by the sound of my golden voice

    Posse: "why do they love you, man?"

    I'm the people's choice

    Chorus

    Written by vanilla ice, gail "sky" king, pricesa, sylvester stewart
    Produced by: vanilla ice & gail "sky" king
    Mixed by: gail "sky" king and david sussman
    Recording engineer: kieran walsh
    Keyboards and programming: joey moskowitz
    Guitar: teddy kumpel
    Bass: joe quinde
    Drums: lee finkelstein
    Trumpet: ron fox
    Sax: mario cruz
    Background vocals: d & d posse
    Recorded at: d & d recording, new york
    And ameraycan studios, los angeles
    Mixed at summa music group, los angeles

    Published by emi blackwood music inc./qpm music/ ice baby music (bmi)/
    Sky king music (ascap)/myjack music, admin. by warner tamerlane pub. corp. (bmi)

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