Текст песни: V-Ice (Vanilla Ice) f La the Darkman - Unbreakable

[Chorus]
Darkman
V-Ice
Trust me ain`t nothing nice
Hardcore
My dog`s unbreakable like dice
Hardcore
My dog`s unbreakable like dice
Hardcore
My dog`s unbreakable like dice

[Verse 1: La the Darkman]
I`ve been in bloody pictures
Ill as Hitler back in Germany
Kid`s think they`re burning me
You really ain`t concerning me
King B hold a Mack 8 plus 3
And I draw rhymes fast as Zorro draw that Z
Draw guns - fast as white boys on TV
You can`t fuck with me! Trapper conti
Warfare my clan specialize in putting cats in
wheelchairs
Pack a .38 Snubnose name brand clothes
What`s money to my clan was death to my foes
That`s how it goes, My Niggaz is gung-ho
God advocates sniping weak rappers with a crossbow
Stay on the low with a M-16 flow
In the Benz with a dime bitch, puffin hydro
I`m CEO you`re TKO, John Doe
My raps is like cheap keys straight from Mexico
Yo, I flow like a UFO, All-Pro
Rich kid, get my dick sucked in a Tahoe
When I hear a beat it`s like putting tims on my feet
Then run a track meet away from the beats, fuck police
I run the street with a Mack Milli for rappers who act silly
Cock it back, then smoke a Nigga like a Philly

[Chorus] - repeat


[Verse 2: Vanilla Ice]
I draw my rhymes like a bow
Shoot `em out like an arrow
Swooping on suckers like an eagle, not a sparrow
walk a wide path, never ever walk it narrow
Step on stage with funky hip-hop apparel
Got the funky rhymes sometimes they leave you scared bro
It`s like looking down a shotgun barrel
Hardcore
Runs through my veins like cocaine
V-Ice, In your brains like bloodstains
Psycho!
When I step to the mic, bro
You know the Ice`ll do it right, what I`m saying is "Yo"
Suckers fronting what you wantin is for me to fade!
Thought I was outta here, I ain`t going away!
Back with the track, I keep my bank fat
You know I got the flavor for the funky format
You`re not giving up, the credit I seek
Darkman`s in the house he`s ready to creep
Now what you gonna do
When my boys are on you
You know a hard head makes for a soft shoe
Now crank it up for your passenger - LOUDER
Cause it`s the thrilla killa, I bring this hardcore hour

[Chorus] - repeat

[Chorus] - repeat

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[Chorus]
Darkman
V-Ice
Trust me ain`t nothing nice
Hardcore
My dog`s unbreakable like dice
Hardcore
My dog`s unbreakable like dice
Hardcore
My dog`s unbreakable like dice

[Verse 1: La the Darkman]
I`ve been in bloody pictures
Ill as Hitler back in Germany
Kid`s think they`re burning me
You really ain`t concerning me
King B hold a Mack 8 plus 3
And I draw rhymes fast as Zorro draw that Z
Draw guns - fast as white boys on TV
You can`t fuck with me! Trapper conti
Warfare my clan specialize in putting cats in
wheelchairs
Pack a .38 Snubnose name brand clothes
What`s money to my clan was death to my foes
That`s how it goes, My Niggaz is gung-ho
God advocates sniping weak rappers with a crossbow
Stay on the low with a M-16 flow
In the Benz with a dime bitch, puffin hydro
I`m CEO you`re TKO, John Doe
My raps is like cheap keys straight from Mexico
Yo, I flow like a UFO, All-Pro
Rich kid, get my dick sucked in a Tahoe
When I hear a beat it`s like putting tims on my feet
Then run a track meet away from the beats, fuck police
I run the street with a Mack Milli for rappers who act silly
Cock it back, then smoke a Nigga like a Philly

[Chorus] - repeat


[Verse 2: Vanilla Ice]
I draw my rhymes like a bow
Shoot `em out like an arrow
Swooping on suckers like an eagle, not a sparrow
walk a wide path, never ever walk it narrow
Step on stage with funky hip-hop apparel
Got the funky rhymes sometimes they leave you scared bro
It`s like looking down a shotgun barrel
Hardcore
Runs through my veins like cocaine
V-Ice, In your brains like bloodstains
Psycho!
When I step to the mic, bro
You know the Ice`ll do it right, what I`m saying is "Yo"
Suckers fronting what you wantin is for me to fade!
Thought I was outta here, I ain`t going away!
Back with the track, I keep my bank fat
You know I got the flavor for the funky format
You`re not giving up, the credit I seek
Darkman`s in the house he`s ready to creep
Now what you gonna do
When my boys are on you
You know a hard head makes for a soft shoe
Now crank it up for your passenger - LOUDER
Cause it`s the thrilla killa, I bring this hardcore hour

[Chorus] - repeat

[Chorus] - repeat

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