rehearsal. The interval will last until the ice-cream lady melts away. The twelve piece orchestra are here, but there is no rehearsal. The first violinist's hands
is no rehearsal. The interval will last until the ice-cream lady melts away. The twelve piece orchestra are here, but there is no rehearsal. The first violinist's hands
in the play. Here's your I.D. (Ideal for identifying one and all.) Invest your life in the memory bank; ours the interest and we thank you. The ice-cream
ice cream) [3x] Don't be, don't be (oh no) Don't be, don't be (oh no) [2x] Don't be, don't be [2x] Don't be dirty ice cream, baby We could fall in
down low (whoo) Do the snow cone slide, left to right Put your hands in the air we can party all night (Freeze!) Do the ice cream freeze! (do the ice-cream
: [Verse 1] Sell me candy like it?s summer when it?s melting in my hands I know you?re around like the ice cream man I can hear you calling, whisper
pull back your hand You know you're not what I need Let me go, let me do Bey [Chorus:] You've got me chasing after you Like an ice cream truck I try
your friend The dirt in my hand You know, you must take a look at me Baby, baby I know that's the way You know, you must try the new ice cream flavor
light Shining in her eyes Screamed my sermon damning sin and vice When underneath I was a regular guy My pulpit melted like a block of ice When a bolt
off, wipe the sweat off Uhh, cause in this world I'm dead off, squeeze lead off Benz sped off, ain't no shook hands in Brook-land Army fatigue break
I never speak high league on you little kids And when I say little, I'm talking big kids Ya bitch let you talk shit you wear lipstick Your girl call me ice cream
porcupine pie It weaves its way through my dreams And I do believe I'm gonna get one And leave enough room for dessert Chicken ripple ice cream
At the same time, your hoe is gettin snatched from behind Put in the van, where's the hundred grand, script in her hand From all the ice, wouldn't you
stop playin with a gansta Bring it to his face and he ran like a flanka Bend a girl ova put ha hands on ha ankles I'm all ova dis ice cream beat like
take my man? (Not, y'all ain't the one) All these h-oes want what's mine But they done lost they minds They on him like the ice-cream man Night and day
Just mek ah bwoy know yuh nuh blow Heads high kill dem wit de no Tell dem say Vegas say so Verse 2: Me wha hear yuh scream if yuh mouth clean No man never rub yuh in in no ice-cream