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