Released: August 16, 2005
Songwriter: Vanilla Ice
Producer: Vanilla Ice
[Verse 1]
Don't get mad when I kill it on this track again
With my crew chillin' out on the ave again
Blazin' through, coming through with my Cadillac
Old style, chrome grill, seat laid back
Palm trees, spring break, and nudity
Smokin' trees with my peeps in South Beach
Everybody 'round here knows me
The crazy local boy with real estate property
That's right, I got dough to stack
In the land of the sand, every cul de sac
From the streets to the clubs, everybody shows love
And they like that I'm back like Shaq, son
Won't stop cause I'm back at multiplatinum
Time for action, not what do y'all say
This type of shit happens every day
Another day in the sunshine state and I'm
[Hook]
Cruisin' down the street in my six four
Chrome shinin', seat laid back
For real, you know the drill
Drop top Caddillac
[Verse 2]
I could spend a week laid out in South Beach
Ridin' up the ave with my nice dime piece
Body's so unique I guess I'm reachin' my peak
Gotta be the bling for this pimped out freak
FLA resident, I'm floatin' in the bim
I might take the bucket while I hide behind ten
From Mex to Tex, Tex to Miami
Straight laced shell toed, tattooed and crazy
I got to get my head sprung, just to get right
Or maybe spring to orbit on a full moon night
Or fly with the birds on the water by the beach
Got to keep my pants saggin', never out of reach
Freak momma nah, got my momma back at home
Baby you can get, cause I'm flyin' all alone
I don't need a crush, got a family that truesin
In my zone, Cadillac straight cruisin'
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I'm rollin'
Down the avenue, see the shorties is scoping
Drop top down feel the breeze of the ocean
Law is right behind me, I don't care 'cause I'm rollin'
See that I'm rollin'
No worries on my mind
See me passin' by and you know that I'm high
With my dime piece in the passenger side
Yeah, you can tell that I'm living the life
By the way that I'm rollin'
Don't get mad when I kill it on this track again
With my crew chillin' out on the ave again
Blazin' through, coming through with my Cadillac
Old style, chrome grill, seat laid back
Palm trees, spring break, and nudity
Smokin' trees with my peeps in South Beach
Everybody 'round here knows me
The crazy local boy with real estate property
That's right, I got dough to stack
In the land of the sand, every cul de sac
From the streets to the clubs, everybody shows love
And they like that I'm back like Shaq, son
Won't stop cause I'm back at multiplatinum
Time for action, not what do y'all say
This type of shit happens every day
Another day in the sunshine state and I'm
[Hook]
Cruisin' down the street in my six four
Chrome shinin', seat laid back
For real, you know the drill
Drop top Caddillac
[Verse 2]
I could spend a week laid out in South Beach
Ridin' up the ave with my nice dime piece
Body's so unique I guess I'm reachin' my peak
Gotta be the bling for this pimped out freak
FLA resident, I'm floatin' in the bim
I might take the bucket while I hide behind ten
From Mex to Tex, Tex to Miami
Straight laced shell toed, tattooed and crazy
I got to get my head sprung, just to get right
Or maybe spring to orbit on a full moon night
Or fly with the birds on the water by the beach
Got to keep my pants saggin', never out of reach
Freak momma nah, got my momma back at home
Baby you can get, cause I'm flyin' all alone
I don't need a crush, got a family that truesin
In my zone, Cadillac straight cruisin'
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I'm rollin'
Down the avenue, see the shorties is scoping
Drop top down feel the breeze of the ocean
Law is right behind me, I don't care 'cause I'm rollin'
See that I'm rollin'
No worries on my mind
See me passin' by and you know that I'm high
With my dime piece in the passenger side
Yeah, you can tell that I'm living the life
By the way that I'm rollin'