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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Raekwon
Stimme und Gesang
Ghostface Killah
Stimme und Gesang
Method Man
Stimme und Gesang
Cappadonna
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Robert Diggs
Songwriter:in
Corey Woods
Songwriter:in
Clifford Smith
Songwriter:in
Darryl Hill
Songwriter:in
Dennis Coles
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
RZA
Produzent:in
Islord
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4th Disciple
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Tom Coyne
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Lyrics
[Intro]
Ma, throw down some money
The ice cream man is comin'
[Chorus]
Watch these rap **** get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck, Wu tears it up
[Verse 1]
Yo, honey dip, summertime fine, Jheri drippin'
Seen you on Pitkins with a bunch of chickens how you're cliquin'
I kept shootin' strong notes as we got close
She rocked rope, honey throat smellin' like Impulse
Your whole shell baby's wicked like Nimrod
Caught me like a fresh water scrod, or may I not be God?
Attitude is very rude, boo, crabby like seafood
It turns me on like Vine's Cee Allah Rule
They call me Starky Love, hon, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple curls was done by Billie Jeans
Black Mrs. America, your name is Erica, right? True
Lazy eye ball, small feet, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin' like cinnamon
Excuse me, hon, the Don mean no harm
Turn around again?
Goddamn, backyard's bangin' like a Benzi
If I was jiggy
You'd be spotted like Spud Mackenzie
I'm high-powered, put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo, pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week
But, uh, back to you Maybelline Queen, let's make a team
You can have anything in this world except C.R.E.A.M.
So what you wanna do, what you wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu
[Chorus]
Watch these rap **** get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck
Wu tears it up
[Verse 2]
Shaolin's finest, what up, boo, peace, your highness
Yo, I'm loungin', big dick style
Y'all **** is the flyest
Moves you're makin' too fly, jewels are shakin'
Not a rape patient
You're lookin' good, fly-colored Asian
Ghettos, them is your home town
We could go the whole round
After that, I'm shootin' downtown
I'm rockin' hats and your wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes pearly black
Freaks be movin' in fly sneaks
Two-finger rings and gold teeth
And ain't afraid to hold heat
So when I step in the square, dear
You better have C.R.E.A.M. to share
'Ricans, ven aqui, yeah
[Chorus]
Watch these rap **** get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
And scooped in my ice cream truck
Wu tears it up
[Verse 3]
Black chocolate girl wonder
Shake ground like thunder
Politic till your deficit step, give me your number
Your sexy, persuasive tatas and thighs
Catch my eyes like highs
I want your bodily surprise
Double down some time
Ice cream, you got me fallin' out like a cripple
I love you like I love my dick size
Ooh, baby, I miss you, your sweet tender touches
Take pulls off the Dutches
Orgasm in my mind state
Masturbate in your clutches
I want you for self like wealth, so play me closely
Bitches paranoia for the sting, who want the most of me?
Only a hard dozen wanna be callin' me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby, shoppin' spree you're lovin'
Call me if you wanna get dug like the pockets
I jizz 'em like a giant, break wombs out of the sockets
[Verse 4]
Wu Tang in the cut, for real, ****, what?
It's the after party and bitches wanna fuck
Watch these rap **** get all up in your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
Scooped in the ice cream truck
Wu tears it up
[Verse 5]
Ice cold bitches melt down when in my clutch
And want their titties sucked, ice cream
Yeah
[Verse 6]
Your guts
French vanilla, butter pecan, chocolate deluxe
Even caramel sundaes is gettin' touched
Scooped in the ice cream truck
Wu tears it up
[Verse 7]
Ice cold bitches melt down when in the clutch
They want their titties sucked, ice cream
One love to my chocolate deluxes
Keep your nails done and your wigs tight, word up
One love to my butter pecan 'Ricans for callin' me papi
That's for real
One love to caramel sundaes with the cherries on top, yeah
And big up to my french vanillas
Parlez-vous français, mi amour, merci, oui, oui
Bon bons and all that good stuff
That good stuff
Written by: Corey Woods, Robert Diggs