Before you jump in the game let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream you got to make sure it's good
Mr. Ice Cream Man.
Mr. Ice Cream Man. [4X]
Hit the blocks dressed in white with some baggy girbaud's
A pocket full of stones, 3 G's & tryin' to lose these hoes
& the task comin' sick 'cause it's the first of the month
Fiends on my pager like I'm try to take these fools to lunch
Goin' crazy in the ghetto try to kill me
My little homies lost life, y'all fools feel me
I pack a D 'cause I'm paranoid at night time
Brother be pullin' jack, I'm in the hood bustin' gangsta rhyme
& still gotta watch my back in the hood G
Like Spice 1 said those fools livin' like movies
Little kids get 'about it I mean my hood is rowdy.
I'm try to make a dollar 50 before I'm up & out it.
Before you jump in the game le't's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream you got to make sure it's good.
Mr. Ice Cream Man.
Mr. Ice Cream Man. [4X]
Mr. Ice Cream Man or call me Master P
I got that 2 for 3 call me if you need some D
Me & my little brother Silkk we be ballin'
Got this thing sewed up from Texas to New Orleans
& cross the West Coast where fools get wicked
I'm in the gang hell a D I'm try to score a meal ticket
Break fiends on boulders I means Al soda
Duckin' the task & try to hide from the rollers
& hangin' with TRU soldiers, my TRU click we true to this
TRU 2 the G A M E fools we ain't new to this
& in the hood I got ice cream cones & if fiends want a lick nothin' for free that gonna cost you 20 bones
For y'all ballers that won't wait call on my pager
I got half gallon of milk fool I got 31 flavor
Mr. I C E M A N is on the scene
You better have my fetti if you don't have my ice cream.
Mr. Ice Cream Man.
Mr. Ice Cream Man. [4X]
Before you jump in the game let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream you got's to make sure it's good.
Now let's see who owes me cash I gots to go to grind & gets mine
Fools be try to check it, wreck it, but it's about that time
See who owes me, pay me now, don't pay me later, cricket alligators
Try to scheme off the top, but they be like player haters
I got that 2 for 3, 4 for 5 got them rocks
But killers I got that 2 for 3, 4 for 5 I'm maxin' glocks
You can come & check my grip you can come & check this
But I'm on that triple gold 9 thiller lexus
Master P in the 500 S E L with a triple beam
You scream, I scream, but the fiends screaming for ice cream.
Before jump in the game let's get one thing understood
If you sellin' that ice cream you got's to make sure it's good.
Mr. Ice Cream Man, Mr. Ice Cream Man
Mr. Ice Cream Man, Mr. Ice Cream Man
Mr. Ice Cream Man, Mr. Ice Cream Man
Master P the Ice Cream Man.
Y'all fools better recognize I'm the real Ice Cream Man
Mr. Ice Cream Man
Master P or call me the Ice Cream Man.
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