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*(Yuk speakin)*<br /><br />Listen, I bring to you.<br /><br />(chimes)<br /><br />Here ye, here ye!<br />Attention all dope fiends, haha!<br />this is a Smoke-A-Lot pre-sentation <br />Check it!<br />I bring to you.... the 5th Ward mutha fuckin Boyz!<br />An Smoke-A-Lot himself!<br /><br />Chorus *(Fa Sho)*<br /><br />I am a dope fiend an<br />(the ice cream factory)<br />I need my drugs<br />I bought 'em from the Ice Cream Man<br />(in '98, posted up, posted up)<br />he's my neighborhood thug<br />I know I need to stop, but<br />I say no <br />(slang crack)<br />cuz I'm a dope fiend an.... I need my drugs!<br /><br />Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*<br /><br />Nigga.<br />First you cut the stove up<br />450 degrees farienhiet<br />mix the bakin soda wit the China white<br />sugar delight, Puruvian flake crack rock<br />playa fill the pot up wit water, put the pot on the stove to make it hot<br />then rock it up<br />place the caviar in a jar full of boilin water, then shake it up<br />that's how I rock it up<br />presice, before I chop it up<br />I sell it <br />my dope fiend test the product to see if I got the stuff<br />packin gats incase I gots to bust<br />my cousin rode off in the wind wit two chickens, ever since then no <br />nigga I can trust<br />plus, family an business don't click<br />cuz family members try to play you like a bitch<br />I'm quick to pistol whip this shit outta niggas like this<br />my niggas from the Vill killin each other, go to jail an turn snitch <br />like a bitch<br />me, I slang double ups, half thangs an zips<br />blueprints on how to bubble up, have thangs an grip<br />digital triple beam at my lab <br />breakin down slabs an bump a zipper <br />nigga 28 grams wit the bag<br />fuck it<br />drop Jag or a Cutlass<br />my ice cream truck be the toughest.<br /><br />Chorus *(Fa Sho)* <br /><br />I am a dope fiend an <br />I need my drugs<br />I bought 'em from the Ice Cream Man<br />well, he's my neighborhood thug<br />I know I need to stop, but<br />I say no <br />cuz I'm a dope fiend an.... I need my drugs!<br /><br />Verse 2 *(007of the 5th Ward Boyz)<br /><br />I scream <br />you scream<br />we all scream for ice cream<br />trippin out these dope fiends<br />bringin back all kinda things<br />T.V.'s, camcorders, VCR's, stereos<br />beepers, cell phones, any thing they get they hands on<br />nigga I don't want this shit <br />bring me back some cash<br />even dope fiend bitches try to get it for some ass<br />bitch I don't want no pussy<br />I don't want no head<br />I see they drapped the preist, creepin, violation the police.<br /><br />Verse 3 *(E-Rock of the 5th Ward Boyz)<br /><br />See we Mobb figgas<br />coke dealas<br />7-4-7 straight to Oak-Town hit 'em up wit Yuk now<br />Yola snatchers<br />made money, go-getters<br />blood elapse ya <br />turn around an pimp slap ya<br />I'ma make you love me bitch<br />wit the cock or the rocks<br />stockin up the million dolla spots<br />rollin in ah<br />candy coated '98 big body Tahoe<br />plenty dope smokers.<br /><br />*(Chorus)*<br /><br />Verse 4 *(Lo Life of the 5th Ward Boyz)*<br /><br />All I need is one bird<br />an I wont turn back <br />an I'm show you how to turn this tough, turf-Town white powder to crack<br />an I keep my clip clacked, so<br />please don't try an jack<br />in the midst of the transact, I found where the dope fiends at<br />I over react<br />after midnite, while sellin my cream<br />a dope fiends dream is to follow me, while, smokin out a screen<br />I drive by in my ice cream truck<br />wit fiends run up <br />I got 'em touchin for the good stuff<br />white colored and blue<br />I got yo drugs!<br /><br />Verse 5 *(Yukmouth)*<br /><br />I got yo drugs<br />heron, infedamines an crack<br />fiends get jacked<br />fiends get slapped<br />fiends that rap<br />they got me back an fourth<br />I'm tryin to shake the state<br />bakin cakes<br />razor blades<br />Kragen plates<br />busta niggas they can hate<br />slangin major weight<br />thousand grams is a key<br />outta town a pound of boogie brown cost a G<br />so I send it down<br />couple a rounds, never lost to P<br />never lost a G<br />mutha fuckas never crossin me.<br /><br />*(chorus)* 2x <br />(echos out)
New song lyrics
*(Yuk speakin)*<br /><br />Listen, I bring to you.<br /><br />(chimes)<br /><br />Here ye, here ye!<br />Attention all dope fiends, haha!<br />this is a Smoke-A-Lot pre-sentation <br />Check it!<br />I bring to you.... the 5th Ward mutha fuckin Boyz!<br />An Smoke-A-Lot himself!<br /><br />Chorus *(Fa Sho)*<br /><br />I am a dope fiend an<br />(the ice cream factory)<br />I need my drugs<br />I bought 'em from the Ice Cream Man<br />(in '98, posted up, posted up)<br />he's my neighborhood thug<br />I know I need to stop, but<br />I say no <br />(slang crack)<br />cuz I'm a dope fiend an.... I need my drugs!<br /><br />Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*<br /><br />Nigga.<br />First you cut the stove up<br />450 degrees farienhiet<br />mix the bakin soda wit the China white<br />sugar delight, Puruvian flake crack rock<br />playa fill the pot up wit water, put the pot on the stove to make it hot<br />then rock it up<br />place the caviar in a jar full of boilin water, then shake it up<br />that's how I rock it up<br />presice, before I chop it up<br />I sell it <br />my dope fiend test the product to see if I got the stuff<br />packin gats incase I gots to bust<br />my cousin rode off in the wind wit two chickens, ever since then no <br />nigga I can trust<br />plus, family an business don't click<br />cuz family members try to play you like a bitch<br />I'm quick to pistol whip this shit outta niggas like this<br />my niggas from the Vill killin each other, go to jail an turn snitch <br />like a bitch<br />me, I slang double ups, half thangs an zips<br />blueprints on how to bubble up, have thangs an grip<br />digital triple beam at my lab <br />breakin down slabs an bump a zipper <br />nigga 28 grams wit the bag<br />fuck it<br />drop Jag or a Cutlass<br />my ice cream truck be the toughest.<br /><br />Chorus *(Fa Sho)* <br /><br />I am a dope fiend an <br />I need my drugs<br />I bought 'em from the Ice Cream Man<br />well, he's my neighborhood thug<br />I know I need to stop, but<br />I say no <br />cuz I'm a dope fiend an.... I need my drugs!<br /><br />Verse 2 *(007of the 5th Ward Boyz)<br /><br />I scream <br />you scream<br />we all scream for ice cream<br />trippin out these dope fiends<br />bringin back all kinda things<br />T.V.'s, camcorders, VCR's, stereos<br />beepers, cell phones, any thing they get they hands on<br />nigga I don't want this shit <br />bring me back some cash<br />even dope fiend bitches try to get it for some ass<br />bitch I don't want no pussy<br />I don't want no head<br />I see they drapped the preist, creepin, violation the police.<br /><br />Verse 3 *(E-Rock of the 5th Ward Boyz)<br /><br />See we Mobb figgas<br />coke dealas<br />7-4-7 straight to Oak-Town hit 'em up wit Yuk now<br />Yola snatchers<br />made money, go-getters<br />blood elapse ya <br />turn around an pimp slap ya<br />I'ma make you love me bitch<br />wit the cock or the rocks<br />stockin up the million dolla spots<br />rollin in ah<br />candy coated '98 big body Tahoe<br />plenty dope smokers.<br /><br />*(Chorus)*<br /><br />Verse 4 *(Lo Life of the 5th Ward Boyz)*<br /><br />All I need is one bird<br />an I wont turn back <br />an I'm show you how to turn this tough, turf-Town white powder to crack<br />an I keep my clip clacked, so<br />please don't try an jack<br />in the midst of the transact, I found where the dope fiends at<br />I over react<br />after midnite, while sellin my cream<br />a dope fiends dream is to follow me, while, smokin out a screen<br />I drive by in my ice cream truck<br />wit fiends run up <br />I got 'em touchin for the good stuff<br />white colored and blue<br />I got yo drugs!<br /><br />Verse 5 *(Yukmouth)*<br /><br />I got yo drugs<br />heron, infedamines an crack<br />fiends get jacked<br />fiends get slapped<br />fiends that rap<br />they got me back an fourth<br />I'm tryin to shake the state<br />bakin cakes<br />razor blades<br />Kragen plates<br />busta niggas they can hate<br />slangin major weight<br />thousand grams is a key<br />outta town a pound of boogie brown cost a G<br />so I send it down<br />couple a rounds, never lost to P<br />never lost a G<br />mutha fuckas never crossin me.<br /><br />*(chorus)* 2x <br />(echos out)
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