Master P

Master P - Mr. Ice Cream Man lyrics

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Before jump in the game let's get one thing understood

If you sellin that ice cream ya got to make sure it's good



Mr. Ice Cream Man

(Mr. Ice Cream Man) [x4]



[Verse One:]



Hit the blocks dressed in white with some baggy girbaud's

A pocket full of stones, 3 G's and tryin to lose these hoes

And the task coming sick cause its the first of the month

Fiends on my pager like i'm try to take these fools to lunch

Going crazy in the getto 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

And still gotta watch my back in the hood gee

Like Spice-1 said those fools living like movies

Little kids get bout it I mean my hood is ROWDY

I'm try to make a dollar 50 before I'm up and out it



Before jump in the game le'ts get one thing understood

If you sellin that ice cream ya got to make sure it's good



Mr. Ice Cream Man

(Mr. Ice Cream Man) [x4]



[Verse Two:]



Mr. Ice Cream Man or call me Master P

I got that 2 for 3 call me if you need some D

Me and my little brother Silkk we be ballin

Got this thang sewed up from Texas to New Orleans

And 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 and try to hide from the rollers

And hangin' with TRU soldiers, my TRU click we true to this

TRU 2 da G A M E fools we ain't new to this

And in the hood I got ice cream cones, and if fiends 

want a lick nothing 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 betta have my fetti if you don't have my ice cream



Mr. Ice Cream Man

(Mr. Ice Cream Man) [x4]



Before jump in the game lets get one thing understood

If you sellin that ice cream ya got to make sure it's good



[Verse Three:]



Now let's see who owes me cash I gots to go to grind and 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 playa 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 and check my grip you can come and 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 ya got 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 betta 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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