(Performed by Vanilla Ice) [Verse 1] 
It's not what you say, 
It's how you say it 
Give me a microphone, 
On stage, 
I'll display it 
Playing me right and you'll get played out 
Like polka dots and people will shout 
Dirty words cause you're a nerd 
I'm first, you're third 
It's absurd to think that you heard 
Better rhymes than these 
I'm bringing sucker mc's, down to their knees 
Tease your thoughts like a feather to a toe 
Although the beat seems slow 
My groove will still flow 
My rhymes are soulful art 
That makes your heart dance 
Melodic tones move your mind to a quick trance 
Everytime 
I rhyme I find the audience is 
Mine, caught by every line 
Sparkle like a gem with my golden voice 
Posse: "Why do they love you man?" 
I'm the people's choice [Chorus] 
I wanna thank you for lettin' me 
Be myself 
I wanna thank you, uh 
Thank you baby 
I wanna thank you for lettin' me 
Be myself 
I wanna thank you, uh 
Thank you baby 
Let's swing it [Verse 2] 
Step aside or you'll get stepped on 
Cause I'm steppin' real hard an my rhymes 
Are real strong 
Just like atilla, 
An mc killer 
A crowd thriller, 
No once chiller than the man 
With the mic in his hand, 
I'm a trip 
All the girls on my tip 
Fellas are jealous so 
I put in the clip 
Of my 9-millimeter, 
Glock at my hip 
Fifteen shells all over the place 
They would chase, 
If it wouldn't disgrace 
The date that they came with 
Cause that would be a dis 
Tsk, Tsk, 
They don't know what they missed 
A chance to dance with the man with 
The golden voice 
Posse: "why do they love you, man?" 
I'm the people's choice 
Chorus [Verse 3] 
Sucker mc's - 
I scare 'em 
Girlies - 
I gotta love 'em 
Rhymes - Comin' out of my ears 
The competition - 
In tears Slick dance moves - 
By the dozens 
Battles - 
Please step up 'cause 
I love 'em 
Settin' up suckers like pins on a bowling ball 
And you're gonna fall 
You won't hit, 
It's a bottomless pit 
Of rhymes, 
Comin' straight from the mind 
Of a genius, 
And I can't be modest 
When I make a threat, 
You bet I keep it 
Like a promise, 
So Shake like a leaf when you see me comin' 
Frankly, You're better off runnin', 
Fast And don't look back, 
Wack Go take a nap, get off that crack, 
Jack Crowds move by the sound of my golden voice 
Posse: "Why do they love you, man?" 
I'm the people's choice 
Chorus