The Wrath chords and lyrics - VANILLA ICE

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
Here [Am]it is A dope hit.
Iceman comin' with the dope hit.
'cause a few suckers
need their [C]throats slit,
[Am]Jealous cause I went multi-platinum.
[C]Now Now I'm gonna [Am]blast them in the head,
Till they're dead with my
[C]magnum [Am]lyr ics.
Might be [C]simplistic, but I'm no [Am]gimp,
On the strength 'cause I
[C]know how to pimp it.
[Am]Now I got grip and suckers keep sink
[C]in in my [Am]quicksand,
Vanilla Ice vocal hit man.
Got the number 3 in my crosses sittin' on the rooftoop,
Pop-pop-pop,
Pop Pop goes the weasel
was a [C]bag fa-flop-flop.
The The The [Am]brothers didn't like your record,
'cause it [C]wasn't hip-hop=hop,
[Am]But this ain't a dis, 'cause you [C]sold gold.
Still a made a [Am]killin'
'cause it ain't even a
tenth of eleven [C]million.
[Am]Givin' my rhyme spice,
while my DJ's on the [C]slice,
Vanil[Am]la Ice is back on[C] the map,
with the wrath of
The [Am]Iceman.
[C]Ice,

[Verse 2]
[Am]Ice,[C] Man[Am]
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The [C]wrath [Am]of the I[C]ce[Am][C][Am]
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[Interlude 1]
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[Verse 3]
I'm the [Am]Ice,
the Iceman [C]but I'm no superhero,
[Am]So baby just cut that zero[C].
[Am]I'm gettin tired of those
[C]punks gettin jealous,
[Am]Trying to say that I might[C]
be another Elvis.
[Am]Forget that I'm Vanil[C]la,
the funky rhyme [Am]kil la,
The dope [C]song deala, ready to pilla
[Am]cap of a wack MC
There's no wack in me,
and big dollars is all I'm stackin' G
So give a boost to the volume.
I got the funky-funky sounds
sounds to make the cars boom,
So step back and give me room,
[C]as I consume the others
[Am]The Iceman is bringin'
doom to the [C]suckers
[Am]Yes, for the lovers [C]of hip-hop.
And [Am]And for my foes they get p[C]opped,
you shouldn't [Am]step to the man
When I'm swingin like [C]Tyson.
[Am]Yo, punk this is the wrath of the [C]Iceman.[Am]
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[Interlude 2]
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[Verse 4]
[Am]Now I'm on everybody's h[C]it list,
so [Am]there gonna get dissed,
Now there on my hit list.
It's like that cause I'm the
mizzak I carry my striszap,
To bust a kizap, don't try to
jizak me, 'cause my life is
Like [C]hectic, when I made a [Am]re cord,
now I'm gettin'
Hounded every [C]second,
[Am]see I'm like the one.
They love to [C]hate,
so I [Am]made this album much harder
To set the stupid [C]critics straight,
[Am]And I'm still droppin bombs,
you know the rap world,
A battle field in Vietnam,
and I'm creepin' like a [C]sniper.
Takin' out the [Am]suckers with an
album that is
Funkier and [C]hyper,
[Am]the type of street stuff[C]
I like listenin [Am]to,
funky bass and breaks to make your
[C]Speakers [Am]shake,
earthquake breaks the Richter scale
[C]Check out the [Am]aftermath.
Yo, this the [C]wrath of the [Am]Iceman.
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[Verse 5]
[Am]Ice,[C][Am]
[C]Ice[Am],
[C]Man[Am]
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The wrath of the [C]Ice Man

[Outro 1]
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