Crazy Baby - Joan Osborne

Ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby All right stop, collaborate and listen Ice is back with my brand new invention Something grabs a hold of me tightly Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly Will it ever stop? Yo, I don't know Turn off the lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and and watch and jump like a candle Dance, bum rush the speaker that booms I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom Deadly, when I play a dope melody Anything less than the best is a felony Love it or leave it, you better gain way You better hit bull's eye the kid don't play If there was a problem yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla Now that the party is jumping With the bass kicked in and the Vegas are pumpin' Quick to the point, to the point no faking Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon Burning them but you ain't quick you nimble I go crazy when I hear a cymbal And a hi hat with a souped up tempo I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo Rollin' in my 5.0 With my ragtop down so my hair can blow The girlies on standby waiting just to say hi Did you stop? No, I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next, I I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block That block was dead yo, so I continued to A1A Beachfront Avenue Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis Jealous 'cause I'm out getting mine Shay with the gage and Vanilla with a nine Ready for the chumps on the wall The chumps acting ill because they're so full of eight balls Gunshots ranged out like a bell I grabbed my nine all I heard was shells Rolling on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack Police are on the scene you know what I mean They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends If there was a problem yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it Ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla Take heed 'cause I'm a lyrical poet Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it My town, that created all the bass sound Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground 'Cause my style's like a chemical spill Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel Conducted and formed this is a hell of a concept We make it hype and you want to step with this Shay plays on the fade Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade So fast, other DJ's say, "Damn" If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram Keep my composure when it's time to get loose Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice If there was a problem, yo, I'll solve it Check out the hook while DJ revolves it Ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice ice baby Vanilla ice Yo man, let's get out of here Word to your mother Ice ice baby, too cold Ice ice baby, too cold, too cold

Hey hey baby, hu ha I wanna know if you'll be my girl Hey hey baby, hu ha I wanna know if you'll be my girl When I saw you walking down the street I said that's the kind of girl I'd like to meet She's so pretty, Lord, she's fine I'm gonna make her mine oh mine Hey hey baby, hu ha I wanna know if you'll be my girl Hey hey baby, hu ha I wanna know if you'll be my girl When you turn and walk away That's when I want to say Come on baby give me a whirl I wanna know, I wanna know When you turn and walk away That's when I want to say Come on baby give me a whirl I wanna know if you'll be my girl Hey hey baby, hu ha I wanna know if you'll be my girl Hey hey baby, hu ha I wanna know if you'll be my girl

I don't care about money I don't care about fame Don't care if I win or lose To me it's all the same But I care so much for you, baby That before these people go I wanna tell them how I feel 'Cause I want the world to know I'm crazy 'bout my baby Crazy 'bout my baby Crazy 'bout my baby and my baby's crazy 'bout me I'm crazy 'bout my baby Crazy 'bout my baby Crazy 'bout my baby and my baby's crazy 'bout me I've been through some trouble for ya I been through some pain Sold some people out, made them cry But I wanted you so badly that I didn't know what to do Now, I'm so glad I get to spend my whole life lovin' you I'm crazy 'bout my baby Crazy 'bout my baby Crazy 'bout my baby and my baby's crazy 'bout me Crazy 'bout you, baby Crazy 'bout you, baby Crazy 'bout you, baby and I know you're crazy 'bout me Who's gonna take my love away? (Nobody) Who's gonna take my love? Who's gonna take my love away? (Nobody) Who's gonna take my love? Who's gonna take my love away? (Nobody) Crazy 'bout my baby Crazy 'bout my baby Crazy 'bout my baby and my baby's crazy 'bout me Crazy 'bout my baby Crazy 'bout my baby Crazy 'bout my baby and my baby's crazy 'bout me I'm crazy 'bout my baby and my baby's crazy 'bout me

I heard you been creeping 'round 'Bout the time that sun goes down You been talking in your sleep And it's been going on for weeks And I been solving puzzle pieces High time to come to Jesus You got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with them, oh I was born in the morning But I wasn't born yesterday Deep into your inventory's Gonna send me to an early grave You got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with them Yeah, you got skeletons in your closet It's written all over your face Every little lie stacked so high Can't keep your story straight I don't know How they got there, it's getting under my skin Got skeletons in your closet And I got bones to pick with Bones to pick with Bones to pick with them, hey

Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Well, I found him in Pensacola In a trailer in the sand The man from the picture Creased and yellow in my hand Creased and yellow in my hand He was squinting and stubbled And standing in the door He said, "If you've come to take the car away I don't have it anymore I don't have it anymore" Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey He got the gospel on the radio And the gospel on TV He got all of the transcripts Back to 1963 Back to 1963 He said, "I sold my blood for money There wasn't any pain But I just can't stand the feeling It's in someone else's veins" It's in someone else's vei-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Vei-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Mama took me aside And she tried to change my mind She said, "Don't waste your time in looking There's nothin', nothin' left to find Nothin', nothin' left to find" So I left him in Pensacola In a trailer in the sand The man from the picture Creased and yellow in my hand Creased and yellow in my ha-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Hey-hey, yay-yay Hey-hey, yay-yay Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey Hey-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey, yeah-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey

Whatever happened to this It was an island of bliss In this ridiculous place But now the river runs black And I don't know the way back I feel it going to waste We are the mongrels Underneath the table Fighting for the leavings Tearing us to shreds We are the mongrels Tearing up the floorboards Unaware of the banquet Up above our heads I reach across the divide I want to take you inside But something's holding me bound There is a thorn in my side That's coming on like a tide These tender feelings do drown We are the mongrels Underneath the table Fighting for the leavings Tearing us to shreds We are the mongrels Tearing up the floorboards Unaware of the banquet Up above our heads This is a chance for the prize It's waiting here in my eyes You hardly look at me now With every beat of my heart I want to make a new start But I don't seem to know how We are the mongrels Underneath the table Fighting for the leavings Tearing us to shreds We are the mongrels Rolling on the floorboards Unaware of the banquet Up above our heads

Think By Joan Osborne You better think (THINK!) Think about what you're trying to do to me Think (THINK THINK) Let your mind go. Let yourself go free Let's go back let's go back let's go way on back when I didn't even know you. You couldn't 'o been too much more than 10 I ain't no psychiatrist I ain't no doctor with degrees But it don't take too much IQ to see what you're doin' to me You better think (THINK!) Think about what you're trying to do to me Think (THINK THINK) Let your mind go. Let yourself go free Freedom (freedom), Freedom (freedom) There ain't nothing you could ask I can answer what you want But I was gonna change my mind if you keep doin' things I don't You better think (THINK!) Think about what you're trying to do to me Think (THINK THINK) Let your mind go. Let yourself go free People walkin' 'round everyday planning games and taking scores Tryin to make other people lose their minds well be careful you don't lose Yours You better think (THINK!) Think about what you're trying to do to me Think (THINK THINK) Let your mind go. Let yourself go free You need me and I need you Without each other there ain't nothing we can do (Vamp) Oh Freedom (freedom) Freedom (freedom) . . . There ain't nothing you could ask I can answer what you want But I was gonna change my mind if you keep doin' things I don't You better think (THINK!) Think about what you're trying to do to me Think (THINK THINK) Let your mind go. Let yourself go free You need me and I need you Without each other there ain't nothing we can do (Vamp) Freedom . . . Think! . . .