Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Master P
Master P
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sons of Funk
Sons of Funk
Composer
Kenneth Franklin
Kenneth Franklin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Master P
Master P
Producer
DJ Daryl
DJ Daryl
Producer

Lyrics

Ice Cream Man, yeah Mr. Ice Cream Man Mr. Ice Cream Man Before you jump in the game, let's get one thing understood If you sellin' that ice cream, ya has 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) Mr. Ice Cream Man (Mr. Ice Cream Man) 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 it's the first of the month Fiends on my pager like I'm tryin' 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 G Like Spice-1 said,? Those fools living like movie? Little kids get 'bout it, I mean my hood is rowdy I'm try to make a dollar, 50 cent before I'm up and out it Before you jump in the game, let's get one thing understood If you sellin' that ice cream ya has 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) Mr. Ice Cream Man (Mr. Ice Cream Man) 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 In the hood I got ice cream cones and if you 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 Ice Cream Man (Mr. Ice Cream Man) Mr. Ice Cream Man (Mr. Ice Cream Man) Mr. Ice Cream Man (Mr. Ice Cream Man) Mr. Ice Cream Man (Mr. Ice Cream Man) Before you jump in the game, let's get one thing understood If you sellin' that ice cream ya has to make sure it's good Now let's see who owes me cash I gots to go to the grind and gets mine Fools be tryin' 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 some 2 for 3, 4 for 5, got them rocks But killers, I got 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 you jump in the game, let's get one thing understood If you sellin' that ice cream ya has 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 I'm the Ice Cream Man Mr. Ice Cream Man Master P or call me the Ice Cream Man
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