(Yuk*speakin) Listen*

I, bring to you (chimes).


ye here, ye Attention!
all dope fiends haha, This!
is a Smoke-A-Lot pre-sentation Check
it I!
bring to you The.... 5th Ward mutha fuckin Boyz An!
Smoke-A-Lot himself Chorus!

(Fa *Sho) I*

am a dope fiend an (the
ice cream factory) I
need my drugs I
bought 'em from the Ice Cream Man (in
'98 posted, up posted, up) He's
my neighborhood thug I
know I need to stop but, I
say no (slang
crack) Cuz
I'm a dope fiend an I.... need my drugs Verse!

1 (Yukmouth) *N*

you cut the stove up 450
degrees farienhiet Mix
the bakin soda wit the China white Sugar
delight Puruvian, flake crack rock Playa
fill the pot up wit water put, the pot on the stove to make it hot Then
rock it up Place
the caviar in a jar full of boilin water then, shake it up That's
how I rock it up Presice
before, I chop it up I
sell it My
dope fiend test the product to see if I got the stuff Packin
gats incase I gots to bust My
cousin rode off in the wind wit two chickens ever, since then no N
anusI can trust Plus
family, an business don't click Cuz
family members try to play you like a b h***I'm
quick to pistol whip this s titoutta n s****like this My
n s****from the Vill killin each other go, to jail an turn snitch Like
a b h***Me
I, slang double ups half, thangs an zips Blueprints
on how to bubble up have, thangs an grip Digital
triple beam at my lab Breakin
down slabs an bump a zipper N
anus28 grams wit the bag F
k**it Drop
Jag or a Cutlass My
ice cream truck be the toughest Chorus.

(Fa *Sho) I*

am a dope fiend an I
need my drugs I
bought 'em from the Ice Cream Man Well
he's, my neighborhood thug I
know I need to stop but, I
say no Cuz
I'm a dope fiend an I.... need my drugs Verse!

2 (007of *the 5th Ward Boyz) I

scream You
scream We
all scream for ice cream Trippin
out these dope fiends Bringin
back all kinda things T
V. 's. camcorders, vcr's, stereos, Beepers
cell, phones any, thing they get they hands on N
anusI don't want this s titBring
me back some cash Even
dope fiend b s*****try to get it for some a B**
h***I don't want no p y***I
don't want no head I
see they drapped the preist creepin, violation, the police Verse.

3 (E-Rock *of the 5th Ward Boyz) See

we Mobb figgas Coke
dealas 7-4-7
straight to Oak-Town hit 'em up wit Yuk now Yola
snatchers Made
money go-getters, Blood
elapse ya Turn
around an pimp slap ya I'ma
make you love me b h***Wit
the c or*** the rocks Stockin
up the million dolla spots Rollin
in ah Candy
coated '98 big body Tahoe Plenty
dope smokers (Chorus).


4 (Lo *Life of the 5th Ward Boyz) All*

I need is one bird An
I wont turn back An
I'm show you how to turn this tough turf-Town, white powder to crack An
I keep my clip clacked so, Please
don't try an jack In
the midst of the transact I, found where the dope fiends at I
over react After
midnite while, sellin my cream A
dope fiends dream is to follow me while, smokin, out a screen I
drive by in my ice cream truck Wit
fiends run up I
got 'em touchin for the good stuff White
colored and blue I
got yo drugs Verse!

5 (Yukmouth) *I*

got yo drugs Heron
infedamines, an crack Fiends
get jacked Fiends
get slapped Fiends
that rap They
got me back an fourth I'm
tryin to shake the state Bakin
cakes Razor
blades Kragen
plates Busta
n s****they can hate Slangin
major weight Thousand
grams is a key Outta
town a pound of boogie brown cost a G So
I send it down Couple
a rounds never, lost to P Never
lost a G Mutha
fuckas never crossin me (chorus).

*2x* (echos
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Ice Cream Man Lyrics

Yukmouth – Ice Cream Man Lyrics