| Before jump in the game let’s get one thing understood
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| If you sellin that ice cream ya got to make sure it’s good
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| Mr. Ice Cream Man
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| (Mr. Ice Cream Man) 4X
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| Verse One:
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| Hit the blocks dressed in white with some baggy girbaud’s
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| A pocket full of stones, 3 G’s and tryin to lose these hoes
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| And the task coming sick cause its the first of the month
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| Fiends on my pager like i’m try to take these fools to lunch
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| 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
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| Brother be pullin jack, I’m in the hood bustin gangsta rhyme
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| And still gotta watch my back in the hood gee
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| Like Spice-1 said those fools living like movies
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| Little kids get bout it I mean my hood is ROWDY
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| 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
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| If you sellin that ice cream ya got to make sure it’s good
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| Mr. Ice Cream Man
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| (Mr. Ice Cream Man) 4X
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| Verse Two:
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| 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
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| Got this thang sewed up from Texas to New Orleans
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| And cross the West Coast where fools get wicked
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| I’m in the gang hell a D I’m try to score a meal ticket
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| Break fiends on boulders I means Al soda
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| Duckin the task and try to hide from the rollers
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| And hangin’with TRU soldiers, my TRU click we true to this
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| TRU 2 da G A M E fools we ain’t new to this
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| And in the hood I got ice cream cones, and if fiends
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| want a lick nothing for free that gonna cost you 20 bones
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| For y’all ballers that won’t wait call on my pager
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| I got half gallon of milk fool I got 31 flavor
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| Mr. I-C-E, M-A -N is on the scene
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| You betta have my fetti if you don’t have my ice cream
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| Mr. Ice Cream Man
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| (Mr. Ice Cream Man) 4X
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| Before jump in the game lets get one thing understood
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| If you sellin that ice cream ya got to make sure it’s good
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| Verse Three:
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| Now let’s see who owes me cash I gots to go to grind and gets mine
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| Fools be try to check it, wreck it, but it’s about that time
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| See who owes me, pay me now, don’t pay me later, cricket alligators
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| Try to scheme off the top, but they be like playa haters
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| I got that 2 for 3, 4 for 5 got them rocks
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| But killers I got that 2 for 3, 4 for 5 I’m maxin glocks
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| You can come and check my grip you can come and check this
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| But I’m on that triple gold 9 thiller LEXUS
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| Master P in the 500 S E L with a triple beam
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| You scream, I scream, but the fiends screaming for ice cream
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| Before jump in the game let’s get one thing understood
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| If you sellin that ice cream ya got to make sure it’s good
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| Mr. Ice Cream Man (Mr. Ice Cream Man)
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| Mr. Ice Cream Man (Mr. Ice Cream Man)
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| Mr. Ice Cream Man (Mr. Ice Cream Man)
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| Master P the Ice Cream Man
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| Y’all fools betta recognize I’m the real Ice Cream Man
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| Mr. Ice Cream Man
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| Master P or call me the Ice Cream Man |