Intro: Man (Johnny Blaze)
Hey mom, can I have some The ice man is coming!
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even caramel is gettin touched And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up (The ice man is coming!)
Verse One: Killer (Tony Starks)
Yo honey-dips, summertime, Jheri drippin See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how clickin I catch strong notes as we got close She rocked rope, honey throat smellin like Your whole shell baby's like Nimrod me like a fresh-water scrod, or may I not be God Attitude is very Boo, crabby like seafood It turns me on Vassey and Lahrule They call me Starky Love-hun, the strategy By any means, Shirley Temple cross was by Billie Jean's Black Misses America, your is Erica, right true Lazy eyeball, small piece, six Caramel complexion, smellin like cinnamon me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again God damn, backyard's bangin a Benz-y If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like McKenzie I'm high powered put Adina Howard to Yo pardon, that bitch been on my all week, but uhh Back to you Maybelline Queen let's make a You can have in this world except CREAM So whatchu do? Whatchu wanna do? Let's go ahead and these dogs and represent Wu
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even caramel is gettin touched And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up (The ice man is coming!)
Verse Two: the Chef (Lou Diamonds)
Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, your highness Yo I'm loungin, big dick style, y'all niggaz is the Moves you're making too fly jewels are not a rape patient, looking good fly colored Asian Ghettoes, is your hometown, we can go the whole round After that, I'm downtown I'm hats and you wig is all intact that queen bee chick, eyes curly black Freaks be movin in fly Two rings and gold teeth, and ain't afraid to hold heat So when I step in the dear You better CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah
Watch these rap niggaz get all up in guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, caramel sundaes is gettin touched And scooped in my ice truck, Wu tears it up (The ice man is coming!)
Verse Cappachino
chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like Thunder Politic til your deficit step, gimme number Your sexy ta-ta's and thighs Catch my eyes like highs I want bodily surprise Double dime some time, Ice you got me fallin out Like a cripple, I love you like I love my dick Ooh baby I miss you, your sweet tender take pulls off the dutches, orgasm in my Masterbate in your clutches, I you for self Like wealth, so play me Bitches for the sting, who want the most of me Only a hard dozen want to be me cousin Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin spree lovin Call me if you want to get dug like the I jizm like a giant break brooms out of their
Method Man
Wu-Tang in the cut, for real niggaz the after party and bitches want to fuck Watch these rap niggaz get all up in guts French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even caramel sundaes is touched in the ice cream truck, Wu tears it up Ice cold bitches melt down when my and they titties sucked, ice cream
Yeah, your
French-vanilla, butter-pecan, Even caramel sundaes is gettin scooped in the ice truck, Wu tears it up Ice bitches melt down when my clutch and what they sucked, ice cream
One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your nails and your wigs tight, up One to my butter-pecan Ricans for calling me papi for real One to caramel sundaes, with the cherries on top And big up to my vanillas vous francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons and all good stuff That good