Ice
Getting Stronger

Ice (Written by Gabriel Brown, Michelle Creber & Nathanael Brown)

Well hey there

Welcome to this groove

This is educational, informational music

Yes, this may save your life

Whenever I close the door on my hand

Or whenever I lose my hair in a fan

Donít need a lemonade, or a band-aid

Just a bag of ice and then I got it made

When I slip, when I trip, when I fall and bruise my hip

When my waiter is a hater cause I didnít leave a tip

I donít stress about it, not one bit

Cause I know everything will be better when I put some ice on it

Oh, oh, every time I bite my lip

Or when I get a runny nose and it begins to drip

I-I-I put some ice on it, I-I-I put some ice on it

Every time I slip on a banana peel

Or bruise my knee when I fail to do a cartwheel

I-I-I put some ice on it, I-I-I put some ice on it

Ice on it

Put some ice on it

Donít you quit

Put some ice on it

When I was dancing and prancing in Paris, France with my new pants on

And I did the funky chicken with my leg a frickení kickiní

But I spun into a wall and tore my taco on the fall

Then Morgan Freeman floated to me and he handed me a freezy (here you go)

I was runnin, have fun and jumping up into the sun

And then I fell into a well and hit my elbow on a bell

And with a yell I called Adele (hello) who put a spell on a gazelle

And pulled a shell from her lapel and used a gel to make me well, ice

Oh, oh, when Iím riding on a rhino

Hit a tree, hit the ground, breaking all my bones

I-I-I put some ice on it, I-I-I put some ice on it

Or if I fall into a comma when Iím noogied by a lama

Cause he got a little funny when he thought I was Obama, yeah (let me be clear)

I-I-I put some ice on it, I-I-I put some ice on it

Ice on it

Put some ice on it

Donít you quit

Put some ice on it

Ice on it

Put some ice on it

Holy poop

Put some ice on it

You ready for this swag?

Haha Öwhat?

I said, are you ready for this swag?

Yeah, yeah, yes I am

I hope youíve been enjoying the life lessons

Michelle Creberís about to come at you with some speed

Prepare to ice your ears, you ready? You ready?

Uh huh, uh huh (alright yeah)

This is the part when I talk really fast

And I try not to gas cause in times of the past

I have done it in class when the ice didnít last

And I woke up Miss Pike with a mighty oleí blast

I-I-I put some ice on it, I-I-I put some ice on it

I went jogging at one and this time wasnít fun

Cause I squint from the sun and ran into a nun

And I tripped on a bun and she pulled out a gun

And I started to run and got shot in the bum

(Put some ice on it) I-I-I put some ice on it

(Put some ice on it) I-I-I put some ice on it

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Remember kids

You can be anything you wanna be

As long as youíve got a bag of ice to make it nice

Thatís my adviceÖwant some rice?