 And all the girls say I'm pretty fly For a white guy He needs some cool tunes, not just any will suffice But they didn't have ice cubes, so he bought vanilla ice Now cruisin' in his pinto, he sees homies as he pass But if he looks twice, they're gonna kick his lily ass So down deep, babe, the fire's great You know it really doesn't get in any way Gotta find a feel, and keep it