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master p - intro (ice cream man) lyrics

[master p]
(so what do you call yourself?)
the ice cream man
(so what do you call yourself?)
the ice cream man
(so what do you call yourself?)
mr. ice cream man
i’m a no limit soldier
(so what do you call yourself?)
you ready to go to war?
(so what do you call yourself?)
master p
it’s time to blow on your swisher sweet, get high, ’cause it’s time to roll
take y’all on an adventure
and if you ’bout it, you gon’ last through this ice cream man album
’cause i got 31 flavors
n-ggas kickin’ gangsta sh-t, project sh-t, flippin’ sh-t
tongue twistin’, slow gangsta sh-t, but it’s all real, it’s all reality
and if you real, you gon’ feel this sh-t
and if you a busta, you gon’ be hip-hoppin’ it out ’cause this ain’t no sugarhill
’cause we got straight a-1 sauce for the 9-scrilla
i mean, the 9-scrilla is the year that we take over, the underdogs
the cream rise to the top, you heard me?
yeah
a lot of n-ggas take this rap sh-t for a m-th-f-ckin’ game, think it’s a joke
this ain’t no joke, this the way i make my money
it’s where a lot of other n-ggas make their money
it’s the way a white man make his money, if he own you, i mean, if he run your company
but ain’t n0body run me, ’cause no limit is black owned, independent, and we running this sh-t
so i can talk about what the f-ck i wanna talk about, you heard me?
if n-ggas wanna jump into this rap game ’cause they think this sh-t a game, think they can rap
it ain’t about rap, it’s about how you organize your sh-t and you get your sh-t together
this rap game is just like the dope game, you know what i’m saying
n-ggas dying, like my little n-gga mr. cee from rbl, rest in peace
n-ggas getting shot like 2pac, n-ggas bangin’
it’s a east/west thing, you know what i’m saying
n-ggas might as well be f-cking turf war and all that type of sh-t
you got n-ggas trippin’, n-ggas hatin’
but you know what? in the end, the cream do rise to the top
that’s why no limit can’t be stopped, we soldiers
my n-gga king george is no longer with the crew, we still got love for him
for the haters out there, y’all n-ggas that think i owe y’all something
haha, need to stop tweaking ’cause dope fiends beg
if you was a real man, you’d be a player, you’d have your own sh-t
remember that
but anyway, haha, just light your joints and let’s get high
’cause you got to be high to listen to this ice cream man sh-t
ice cream man

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