Released: October 20, 1998
Songwriter: Vanilla Ice
Producer: Ross Robinson
Observe the Sabbath day to keep it holy
Keepin' it holy means no snatching purses on Sunday
[Verse 1]
I’ve got what you want and everything you need
Go ahead and follow me with this - his diary
Hear me holler and scream until you can’t scream
See me stomping at you - I know you fear me
[Hook]
STOMP! STOMP!
Stompin thru the bayou [x4]
[Verse 2]
No more of the bullshit, I don’t give a fuck
People steal all I take and that really sucks
I can see your schemes, you false prophets
Fuck the American dream, that shit is toxic
I split bones in half, keep you in boxes
Stomping through the bayou
No one can stop this!
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Feel how I do it, keep you flowing like fluid
Blew up in 9 deuce and I’m still true to it
Are you stupid? The enemy thought they could stop me
Enemy is sloppy so I came back like Rocky Balboa
I show you how it really goes down
Take it 12 rounds, turn it into a ghost town - hellbound
Here comes a hell hound for your heart
I rip you apart don’t get caught after dark
[Bridge]
Cause I’m…
Cause I...
STOMP! STOMP!
With my big black boots on! [x2]
STOMP! STOMP!
Stompin thru the Bayou
STOMP! STOMP!
[Verse 4]
I got what you want and every thing you need
Come and follow me thru this society
Hear me holler and scream until your ears bleed
See me stompin at you I know you fear me [x2]
[Hook]
Keepin' it holy means no snatching purses on Sunday
[Verse 1]
I’ve got what you want and everything you need
Go ahead and follow me with this - his diary
Hear me holler and scream until you can’t scream
See me stomping at you - I know you fear me
[Hook]
STOMP! STOMP!
Stompin thru the bayou [x4]
[Verse 2]
No more of the bullshit, I don’t give a fuck
People steal all I take and that really sucks
I can see your schemes, you false prophets
Fuck the American dream, that shit is toxic
I split bones in half, keep you in boxes
Stomping through the bayou
No one can stop this!
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Feel how I do it, keep you flowing like fluid
Blew up in 9 deuce and I’m still true to it
Are you stupid? The enemy thought they could stop me
Enemy is sloppy so I came back like Rocky Balboa
I show you how it really goes down
Take it 12 rounds, turn it into a ghost town - hellbound
Here comes a hell hound for your heart
I rip you apart don’t get caught after dark
[Bridge]
Cause I’m…
Cause I...
STOMP! STOMP!
With my big black boots on! [x2]
STOMP! STOMP!
Stompin thru the Bayou
STOMP! STOMP!
[Verse 4]
I got what you want and every thing you need
Come and follow me thru this society
Hear me holler and scream until your ears bleed
See me stompin at you I know you fear me [x2]
[Hook]