Luyện nghe bài hát Ice Cream - Raekwon With Ghost Face Killer, Cappachino ....

Intro: Man (Johnny Blaze)

Hey mom, can I have money?
The ice man is coming!

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even caramel sundaes is 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, fine drippin
See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how clickin
I catch shootin notes as we got close
She rope, honey throat smellin like Impulse
Your whole shell baby's wicked like
Caught me like a scrod, or may I not be God
Attitude is very rude Boo, crabby 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 America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, small piece, six
Caramel complexion, breath smellin like
Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, around again
God damn, backyard's bangin a Benz-y
If I was jiggy, be spotted like Spuds McKenzie
I'm powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Queen let's make a team
You can have anything in world except CREAM
So whatchu wanna do? wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk dogs and represent Wu

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even sundaes is gettin touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Verse Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds)

finest, whattup Boo, peace your highness
Yo I'm loungin, big dick style, y'all is the flyest
Moves making too fly jewels are shaking
not a rape patient, you're good fly colored Asian
Ghettoes, is your hometown, we can go the whole round
that, I'm shootin downtown
I'm rockin hats and you wig is all
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes black
Freaks be movin in fly
Two finger rings and gold teeth, and afraid to hold heat
So when I in the square dear
You better have CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui

Watch these rap niggaz get all up in guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
caramel sundaes is gettin touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu it up
(The ice man is coming!)

Three: Cappachino

Black chocolate girl wonder, brown like Thunder
Politic til your step, gimme your number
sexy persuasive ta-ta's and thighs
Catch my eyes like I want your bodily surprise
Double some time, Ice Cream you got me fallin out
Like a cripple, I love you like I love my dick
Ooh baby I miss you, your tender touches
pulls off the dutches, orgasm in my mindstate
Masterbate in clutches, I want you for self
wealth, so play me closely
Bitches paranoia for the sting, who the most of me
Only a dozen want to be callin me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin you're lovin
Call me if you want to get dug the pockets
I like a giant break brooms out of their sockets

Outro: Man

Wu-Tang in the cut, for niggaz what?
the after party and bitches want to fuck
Watch these rap get all up in your guts
French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
caramel sundaes is gettin touched
scooped in the ice cream truck, Wu it up
Ice cold bitches melt when my clutch
and what they titties sucked, ice

Yeah, your

French-vanilla, butter-pecan,
Even sundaes is gettin touched
scooped in the ice truck, Wu tears it up
Ice cold bitches melt down when my
and they titties sucked, ice cream

One love to my chocolate deluxes, keep your done
and your wigs tight, up
One love to my butter-pecan Ricans for me papi
That's for
One to caramel sundaes, with the cherries on top

And big up to my french
Parlez vous francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon
and all good stuff
good stuff