(feat. Mo B. Dick, Silkk the Shocker)



That’s right ya’ll

I guess I should let ya’ll know what bein an Ice Cream Man

is all about since it’s the Ice Cream Man theme song

But what I want ya’ll to do for me is light ya

weed,lay back and we gon take a ride

A ride all the way through

Through the Ice Cream Man’s whole life.



[Mo B. Dick:]

I’m sittin in a room full of hoes with some sexy ass bodies

Smokin on the cess,playin dominoes.Ain’t fuckin wit nobody

I’m scopin em out without a doubt.I see big booties hangin out

My dick is gettin hard like it’s about to pop out of socket.

I can’t believe what I’m seein.

I must be straight (geein)

cause I got all these hoes in my pocket.

I’m just a playa from around the way.

I’m hustlin just to see another day.

I’m just a playa from around the way.

I’m hustlin just to see another day.

Playa haters gettin sick cause they can’t get with my click

cause we took all their bitches

But the niggas know the deal cause we packin that steel

and dumpin mothafuckasin ditches

So hey, it’s another day for me to play

as I slang my yay and get paid off these smokers

You don’t know the deal cause this thing is real

mothafuckas, I ain’t jokin, I ain’t jokin



[Master P:]

I’m on a porch with these killas.Must be a drug dealer

I run from the taz.Call me banana peeler

I got that HK cocked ready to block.

Ain’t no love on my block.Got this dope in my sock

My little brother hooked it up tryin to get big

In the ghetto I seen another man lose his wig

But I ain’t trippin off the dope-game

I’m too deep in my hood slangin heroin and cocaine



[Silkk The Shocker:]

Way too deep to turn back now.

My homies tryin to jack now

Put away the sack down.Now I gots my gat now

You bitches better raise up off the tip

of us playas tryin to strive and stay alive, Fuck the 9 to 5

I’m all about the papers.Niggas tryin to chase the

million dollar spot with a glock and a caper



[Master P:]

We some macks like Goldie.Ya’ll can’t hold me

I’m Oulajawon dunkin on you and your homie

Cause we in this shit deep tryin to get mine

Fuck all that.Cuz,kick the fuckin chorus line



[Mo B. Dick:]

I’m just a playa from around the way

I’m hustlin just to see another day



[Master P/(Silkk The Shocker):]

[I love my mill].And if I die who gives a fuck?

Just another black gone

(Nobody gives a damn if you make it back home.)

Cause my auntie on dope

My little homies out there in the hood pushin hella coke

So I try to get fronted a bumper

I mean a fifty dollar dub on a come-up



[Silkk The Shocker:]

Dope in my All Stars.Just got(bought) a sawed-off

Nigga wait for me to fall off but I won’t get hauled off 

in a casket.I’m all about blastin

Dope be the cabbage.You know that makes us savage



[Master P:]

I guess that makes me a G

Cause I done flipped an half-an-ounce to a quarter key

On a come-up and bubblin up and doublin up 

and all these niggas jealous cause the P sellin quarters,bro

In the hood like Ice Cream

All ya’ll niggas corner check me.I done killed em with the triple beam

And ya’ll mad cause I’m rich and famous

just like Amus,but still a gangsta

So call me a hustla

and if you a playa hater,nigga,then your name’ll be Mr. Busta

In No Limit,niggas don’t like playa haters

We got them mothafuckin regulators

Nine millimeter fully strapped

Yo Cuz,bust motherfuckin caps



[Mo B. Dick:]

I’m just a playa from around the way

I’m hustlin just to see another day

Master P and Silkk,they gettin paid

The No Limit soldiers,hey,they don’t play

From New Orleans all the way to the Bay

The Ice Cream Man you know that he don’t play

He don’t play.He don’t play