Day by day
Day by day
Oh dear Lord
Three things I pray
To see thee more clearly
Love thee more dearly
Follow thee more nearly
Day by day
Day by day
Day by day
Oh dear Lord
Three things I pray
To see thee more clearly (day by day!)
Love thee more dearly (day by day!)
Follow thee more nearly (day by day!)
Day by day (day by day!)
Day by day (day by day!)
Day by day (day by day!)Written by: Vanilla Ice, Zero, Marcus Smith, Tha Hit Men
Produced by: Vanilla Ice & Zero
Published by: Ice Baby Music, Inc., DJ Zero Music, Inc., BMI.
Background Vocals (rap): Vanilla Ice
Mix by: Vanilla Ice
Synchclavier engineer: Rober Wechsler
Recorded & mixed at Luminous Sound Studios, Inc.
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 poo 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 knappack
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.
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
Get loose as I boost the juice
Once more for the people who wanted it.
an' 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 al