Thursday, November 12, 2009

I have this song in my head, and I want it to be in your head because Loving is Sharing isn't it?

Everybody was kung-fu fighting


Those cats were fast as lightning


In fact it was a little bit frightning


But they fought with expert timing





They were funky China men from funky Chinatown


They were chopping them up and they were chopping them down


It's an ancient Chineese art and everybody knew their part


From a feint into a slip, and kicking from the hip





Everybody was kung-fu fighting


Those cats were fast as lightning


In fact it was a little bit frightning


But they fought with expert timing





There was funky Billy Chin and little Sammy Chung


He said here comes the big boss, lets get it on


We took a bow and made a stand, started swinging with the hand


The sudden motion made me skip now we're into a brand knew trip





Everybody was kung-fu fighting


Those cats were fast as lightning


In fact it was a little bit frightning


But they did it with expert timing





make sure you have expert timing


Kung-fu fighting, had to be fast as lightning

I have this song in my head, and I want it to be in your head because Loving is Sharing isn't it?
you evil person!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


nooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Reply:arrr!! i already manage to forget that song! how could you!
Reply:Kung Fu Fighting by Carl Douglas
Reply:Haha thanks a lot!! lol now that song is going to be in my head the rest of the night... haha I'll be drunk singin EVERYBODY WAS KUNG FU FIGHTING!!! hahahahahaha
Reply:Okay. Time to practice those flying roundhouse kicks again...
Reply:oh crap!! and i just got it out of my head a while ago! jerkface!!!
Reply:Yo VIP let's kick it





Ice ice baby (x2)


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 wax a chump like a candle


Dance go rush to 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 weight


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





CHORUS


Ice ice baby vanillla (x4)





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


I'm cooking MC's like a pound of bacon


Burning them if you ain't quick and 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 rag-top down so my hair can blow


The girlies on standby waving just to say hi


Did you stop no I just drove by


Kept on pursuing to the next stop


I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block


The 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 a guage and Vanilla with a nine


Reading for the chumps on the wall


The chumps acting ill because they're so full of eight balls


Gunshots rang out like a bell


I grabbed my nine all I heard were shells


Falling on the concrete real fast


Jumped in my car slammed on the gas


Bumpet to bumper the avenue's packed


I'm trying to get away before the jackers jack


Police 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





REPEAT CHORUS





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 DJs 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 Shay revolves it





Ice ice baby vanilla


Ice ice baby (oh-oh) 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 (x2)


Ice ice baby
Reply:Where is the love? This is so racist. I am offended.
Reply:Wow this has made me want to visit my sensei Mr Tanaka and relive my old acting days..
Reply:Karma Karma Karma Karma KarmaChameleon


you come and gooooo


you come and gooooo oooo oooo


right back at cha babe!
Reply:it funny cause when i read the first two words of the first line, i just sung the rest.....





you couldve easily been singing everybody was having a good time....or whatever





and yup, thanks to you, i am singing it and now my four year old daughter is too!





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Reply:Like the song but I have trouble loving as that Dog who nicked my heart made me so *%"!?%26gt;%26lt;:@~~~@~
Reply:Well everybody, was bird flue fighting,


it struck, as fast as Lightening.


And we did'nt see the writting, On the wall,


That's frightening.





Ohhhhhhhhhhhh Eyyyyyyyyyyy Ohhhhhhhhhh.


When you gotta go, You gotta go.
Reply:la la la la la la,la la la la la la,cant get it outta my head,boy your kung fu fighting is driven me mad,la la la.............!!!
Reply:no!!


grrr darn you lol i just got my own song out of my head!


haha well thanks for that


;) xx
Reply:i will sing you a song that will get on your nerves x get on your nerves x get on your nervesxxxxx
Reply:i would rather have a different song in my head.


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