Turn up the volume, crank up the ba** Aww yeah, Vanilla Ice is in the place I'm here to tell ya a little story 'bout my 5.0 Just a-lettin' ya know, I'm in total control Oh yes many people know that I got good taste And if the cops try to race in a high speed chase I just laugh, right in their face and say YO, Don't even waste your time, see, 'Cause I can red-line and leave you far behind Because I'm out gettin' mine And I'm sweatin' like steam and you can feel the flow When I'm Rollin' in my 5.0 Rollin' in my 5.0... It's not a Benz or a Jag, if a 5-0 with a rag And I don't wanna brag, but I could never be stag When I'm cruisin', to A-1-A Zero to 60, 4 seconds don't play This ain't no joke, and you can see the smoke I'm burnin' rubba You heard me clear I didn't stutta The V-I-P Posse, with my homeboy Staff And you can giggle and chuckle, but I'll have the last, Laugh and take my money all the way to the bank And the ones that buy my records are the ones I should thank Cause I'm sweatin' like steam and you can feel the flow When I'm rollin, in my 5.0 Rollin' in my 5.0...