Testi:
Master P Sellin Ice Cream

sellin' ice cream in the bay An' fools trying to get him for his pay But Master P don't play, it's all about money Just another day, sellin' ice cream

my fuckin' p.o. drinkin pina colata brooms staring hard at the moon on the eightteenth floor hopin' I can find my room five star adictive like liquor at the bar I sell

got a nigga seriously thinkin "How can I kill this odor, and purchase me a Lincoln?" Minimum wage flippin patties - nope I'd rather fuck around with Coca-Cola, yola Ice cream

(feat. Master P, Silkk the Shocker) [Master P] -Like 2Pac said, only God can judge me -But I think only black Jesus can help me [Verse 1: Kane] Six

De La Soul it's the "O" and the folks don't understand yes you can rush, shake the van and catch the Ice Cream Man they know me as the loyal citizen

hahahahaha that nigga Master P back in the house for the 9-5 shot well take a step into this madness that we call the dope game Richmond, California

them hoes say Chorus -Lawand and Mercedes- I'm missin' you Tell me where the road turns (echoed) -Verse 2 - Master P- You was a high school queen Met me sellin' ice cream

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

Man get you three or two You can find us on the corner, man sellin that cream And we don't fuck with no weed 'less it's purple or green [Chorus] [Master P