Released: March 22, 1994
Songwriter: Vanilla Ice
Producer: Joe Cooley
[Verse 1]
Get Loose
Vanilla Ice is here with the juice
No use for steppin' so give the bass a boost
Produced by the 3 man crew
Not a deuce just a hit man
Keepin' rappers necks in a noose
I'm gettin' juiced up
But Vanilla's not souped up
Check out the read dope track that I looped up
All you pool but sucka's plain' the back in fact black
If you run up I'll flip you like a flapjack
An' roll you up like a knap pack
Crack that skull with bat
You should've known you're rap's wacked
You lack the style and skill to even get paid
Grab the mic and you will verbally get slayed
I raid the track like a terrorist
And with my napalm bomb lyrics
I got 'em scared of this
So be prepared to be taken to the Twilight Zone
And the VIP is bad to the bone
Ain't no way against me you can get juice
Ain't no way against me you can get juice
Ain't no way against me you can get juice
Back off the stage
An' watch Vanilla Ice get loose
[Hook]
Get Loose...all the Ladies, Get Loose...all the Fellas, Get
Loose...all the brothers, Get Loose...all the Mothers, Get
Loose...all the Sisters, Get Loose...now the Dogs, Get
Loose...Everybody, here we go, here we go
[Verse 2]
Get loose as I boost the juice
Once more for the people who wanted it
And didn't know what's in store, I've got another big hit
Of course a Vanilla rides the groove like a Gemballa Porsche
I got Zero on the cut like a lumberjack better yet a Butcher
Guaranteed to put cha in the right mood
We make ya dance in a frenzy
Sucka's gettin' mad cuz I'm getting all the Skins, G
Plus I'm makin' all the ends, G
And the women wanna ride my pickle like it was a bicycle
Or just lick it like a Popsicle
I got a little time to waste so baby put it in my face
I wanna taste you netcha and I bet-cha
I get-cha, right where I wan-cha
And I'm about to let-cha have it
I'm talking about my carrot, you're the bunny rabbit
Here it is baby doll, honey, grab it
Open up so I can have it
Ooh...wee do like BBD and do me baby
You're the lady who makes me looney Screamin' Ice ice Baby
Straight knockin' the boots just Cause I'm a super star
And she knows this that's why I do her far
Or should I say long, If you know what I mean
I'm talking about my Ice cream yea
I make the girls scream, as I give up the juice
Vanilla Ice is here, to make the girls get loose..
Get Loose
Vanilla Ice is here with the juice
No use for steppin' so give the bass a boost
Produced by the 3 man crew
Not a deuce just a hit man
Keepin' rappers necks in a noose
I'm gettin' juiced up
But Vanilla's not souped up
Check out the read dope track that I looped up
All you pool but sucka's plain' the back in fact black
If you run up I'll flip you like a flapjack
An' roll you up like a knap pack
Crack that skull with bat
You should've known you're rap's wacked
You lack the style and skill to even get paid
Grab the mic and you will verbally get slayed
I raid the track like a terrorist
And with my napalm bomb lyrics
I got 'em scared of this
So be prepared to be taken to the Twilight Zone
And the VIP is bad to the bone
Ain't no way against me you can get juice
Ain't no way against me you can get juice
Ain't no way against me you can get juice
Back off the stage
An' watch Vanilla Ice get loose
[Hook]
Get Loose...all the Ladies, Get Loose...all the Fellas, Get
Loose...all the brothers, Get Loose...all the Mothers, Get
Loose...all the Sisters, Get Loose...now the Dogs, Get
Loose...Everybody, here we go, here we go
[Verse 2]
Get loose as I boost the juice
Once more for the people who wanted it
And didn't know what's in store, I've got another big hit
Of course a Vanilla rides the groove like a Gemballa Porsche
I got Zero on the cut like a lumberjack better yet a Butcher
Guaranteed to put cha in the right mood
We make ya dance in a frenzy
Sucka's gettin' mad cuz I'm getting all the Skins, G
Plus I'm makin' all the ends, G
And the women wanna ride my pickle like it was a bicycle
Or just lick it like a Popsicle
I got a little time to waste so baby put it in my face
I wanna taste you netcha and I bet-cha
I get-cha, right where I wan-cha
And I'm about to let-cha have it
I'm talking about my carrot, you're the bunny rabbit
Here it is baby doll, honey, grab it
Open up so I can have it
Ooh...wee do like BBD and do me baby
You're the lady who makes me looney Screamin' Ice ice Baby
Straight knockin' the boots just Cause I'm a super star
And she knows this that's why I do her far
Or should I say long, If you know what I mean
I'm talking about my Ice cream yea
I make the girls scream, as I give up the juice
Vanilla Ice is here, to make the girls get loose..