Cream, Ice Filmography

• Booty Talk 19: Ten Off Da Hook Girls (2000)
• Chillin' with Jake Steed's Freaks Whoes & Flows 18 (2000)
• Freaks, Whoes and Flows 18 (2000)
• Freaks, Whoes and Flows 39 (2000)
• Inner City Black Cheerleader Search 39 (2000)
• More Black Dirty Debutantes 28 (2000)

• Ice Cream - 50 Cent
• Ice Cream - Raekwon
• Ice Cream - Wu-Tang Clan
• Ice Cream - Sarah McLachlan
• Ice Cream - B5
• Ice Cream - Raekwon The Chef
• Ice Cream - Hard-ons
• Ice Cream - Taxiride
• Ice Cream - New Young Pony Club
• Ice Cream - JS
• Ice Cream - Borgore
• Ice Cream - Battles

Chrous(1x)
Come and get a scoop of my ice cream baby
Js got the flavors that I know will drive u crazy
tonight its gone be like we was dreaming baby
wont u taste my ice cream
verse 1
Baby u know I got all the flavors that u want
plus I got all the skills that I need 2 turn u on
Vanilla, strawberry, chocolate baby boy it's on
now tell me can u picture my body on a cone
verse 2
Baby come lay your body right here I want 2 ride it
Switch it up, turn it around now come on and get inside
Tonight ur gonna have so much fun while tasting my love
Tell me do u have a taste 4 vanilla waffers
Chorus(1x)
verse 3
Now boy its getting late so don't hesitate let's get 2 it
Just put the chocolate factory cd on and watch me lose it
Come in my store looking candy now what is it that u want
banannas, mixed wit peach, mixed with cherry, mixed with lime
verse 4
Thoughts of all kind apples, and limen lime
Now come and try my coconut it's gonna blow ya mind
this is summin u wouldn't want 2 miss baby
31 flavors ain't got nuttin on this
chorus(1x)
verse 5
U ain't neva seen milky water falls
U ain't neva seen gum drop walls
U ain't neva seen a vanilla tootsie roll
till u taste my ice cream
chorus(2x)

Intro: Method Man (Johnny Blaze)
Hey mom, can I have some money?
The ice cream man is coming!
Chorus:
Watch these rap niggaz 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
(The ice cream man is coming!)
Verse One: Ghostface Killer (Tony Starks)
Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin
See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin
I catch 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 Vassey and Lahrule
They call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, small piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin like cinnamon
Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again
God damn, backyard's bangin like a Benz-y
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spudz McKenzie
I'm high powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Maybelline Queen let's make a team
You can have anything in this world except CREAM
So whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu
Chorus
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds)
Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, peace your highness
Yo I'm loungin, big dick style, y'all niggaz is the flyest
Moves you're making too fly jewels are shaking
not a rape patient, you're looking good fly colored Asian
Ghettoes, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round
After that, I'm shootin downtown
I'm rockin hats and you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes curly 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 CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah
Chorus
Verse Three: Cappachino
Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like Thunder
Politic til your deficit step, gimme your number
Your sexy persuasive ta-ta's and thighs
Catch my eyes like highs I want your bodily surprise
Double dime 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 mindstate
masterbate 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 want to be callin me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin spree you're lovin
Call me if you want to get dug like the pockets
I jizm like a giant break brooms out of their sockets
Outro: Method Man
Wu-Tang in the cut, for real niggaz what?
It's the after party and bitches want to fuck
Chorus:
Ice cold bitches melt down when my clutch
and what they titties sucked, ice cream
Yeah, your guts
Chorus: 3/4ths
Ice cold bitches melt down when in the clutch
They want they 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 calling 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, francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons
and all that good stuff
That good stuff

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Intro: Method Man (Johnny Blaze)
Hey mom, can I have some money?
The ice cream man is coming!
Chorus:
Watch these rap niggaz 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
(The ice cream man is coming!)
Verse One: Ghostface Killer (Tony Starks)
Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin
See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin
I catch 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 Vassey and Lahrule
They call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, small piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin like cinnamon
Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again
God damn, backyard's bangin like a Benz-y
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spudz McKenzie
I'm high powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Maybelline Queen let's make a team
You can have anything in this world except CREAM
So whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu
Chorus
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds)
Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, peace your highness
Yo I'm loungin, big dick style, y'all niggaz is the flyest
Moves you're making too fly jewels are shaking
not a rape patient, you're looking good fly colored Asian
Ghettoes, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round
After that, I'm shootin downtown
I'm rockin hats and you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes curly 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 CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah
Chorus
Verse Three: Cappachino
Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like Thunder
Politic til your deficit step, gimme your number
Your sexy persuasive ta-ta's and thighs
Catch my eyes like highs I want your bodily surprise
Double dime 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 mindstate
masterbate 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 want to be callin me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin spree you're lovin
Call me if you want to get dug like the pockets
I jizm like a giant break brooms out of their sockets
Outro: Method Man
Wu-Tang in the cut, for real niggaz what?
It's the after party and bitches want to fuck
Chorus:
Ice cold bitches melt down when my clutch
and what they titties sucked, ice cream
Yeah, your guts
Chorus: 3/4ths
Ice cold bitches melt down when in the clutch
They want they 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 calling 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, francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons
and all that good stuff
That good stuff

Your love is better than ice cream
better than anything else that I've tried
and your love is better than ice cream
everyone here know how to fight
and it's a long way down
it's a long way down
it's a long way down to the place
where we started from
Your love is better than chocolate
better than anything else that I've tried
oh love is better than chocolate
everyone here knows how to cry
it's a long way down
it's a long way down
it's a long way down to the place

Bryan:
Girl your gettin to be a little bit much for me
And i cant understand it no
The way your body moves has got me feelin the heat
And i never planned it no
Carnell and Patrick:
The way your work your body, on the dance floor
Got me excited want you to give me more
Girl i cant deny ya, and i've been waiting for
The chance to try you, your one i cant ignore
Chorus:
I can feel your body right with every part of me
Its like im awake but girl it feels like a dream
Your blowin my mind im going crazy
Let me be the ice and girl you be the cream
Patrick:
Girl im feelin ya flavor its drippin on me
And i wanna taste it
I cant control the emotions that run inside of me
And girl i aint gon fake it
Carnell and Patrick:
Girl your such a hottie just wanna let you know
And im ready to party dont wanna let you go
We could do this forever and we dont have to stop
Cuz when we together we make the music drop
Chorus
I can feel your body right with every part of me
Its like im awake but girl it feels like a dream
Your blowin my mind im going crazy
Let me be the ice and girl you be the cream
Hook:
All i wanna do is dance with you tonight cuz it feels
so right
You got it girl, theres no reason to stop the music now
Dont turn it down, you rock my world
Chorus:
I can feel your body right with every part of me
Its like im awake but girl it feels like a dream
Your blowin my mind im going crazy
Let me be the ice and girl you be the cream
Hook:
All i wanna do is dance with you tonight cuz it feels
so right
You got it girl, theres no reason to stop the music now
Dont turn it down, you rock my world
Chorus (x2):
I can feel your body right with every part of me
Its like im awake but girl it feels like a dream
Your blowin my mind im going crazy

Intro: Method Man (Johnny Blaze)
Hey mom, can I have some money?
The ice cream man is coming!
Chorus:
Watch these rap niggaz 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
(The ice cream man is coming!)
Verse One: Ghostface Killer (Tony Starks)
Yo honey-dips, summertime, fine Jheri drippin
See you on Pickens with a bunch of chickens how you're clickin
I catch 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 Vassey and Lahrule
They call me Starky Love-hun, check the strategy
By any means, Shirley Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right true
Lazy eyeball, small piece, six shoe
Caramel complexion, breath smellin like cinnamon
Excuse me hon, the Don mean no harm, turn around again
God damn, backyard's bangin like a Benz-y
If I was jiggy, you'd be spotted like Spudz McKenzie
I'm high powered put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but uhh
Back to you Maybelline Queen let's make a team
You can have anything in this world except CREAM
So whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do?
Let's go ahead and walk these dogs and represent Wu
Chorus
Verse Two: Raekwon the Chef (Lou Diamonds)
Shaolin's finest, whattup Boo, peace your highness
Yo I'm loungin, big dick style, y'all niggaz is the flyest
Moves you're making too fly jewels are shaking
not a rape patient, you're looking good fly colored Asian
Ghettoes, them is your hometown, we can go the whole round
After that, I'm shootin downtown
I'm rockin hats and you wig is all intact
Who's that queen bee chick, eyes curly 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 CREAM to share, Ricans, ven aqui yeah
Chorus
Verse Three: Cappachino
Black chocolate girl wonder, shade brown like Thunder
Politic til your deficit step, gimme your number
Your sexy persuasive ta-ta's and thighs
Catch my eyes like highs I want your bodily surprise
Double dime 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 mindstate
masterbate 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 want to be callin me cousin
Thirsty for my catalog, baby shoppin spree you're lovin
Call me if you want to get dug like the pockets
I jizm like a giant break brooms out of their sockets
Outro: Method Man
Wu-Tang in the cut, for real niggaz what?
It's the after party and bitches want to fuck
Chorus:
Ice cold bitches melt down when my clutch
and what they titties sucked, ice cream
Yeah, your guts
Chorus: 3/4ths
Ice cold bitches melt down when in the clutch
They want they 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 calling 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, francais, mi amor, merci, oui oui, bon bons
and all that good stuff
That good stuff

Hey, here she comes
I think she's sweet as icecream
I slip into her slipstream
I follow where she goes
Don't you trust me?
Hey, don't be shy
I know your just pretending
A matter of opinion
Evil from your eye
What would you say
If suddenly it hit you?
Talk about offending
Didn't have to try
She treads lightly
I stomp fumbly

I, I like ice cream
A kind of smooth kick taste takes away my mind
You, you ain't a better thing
But if you got a big car take me for a ride
Folding my fingers through your hair
Taking my time to look on
Dreaming of white chocolate lotion
I gotta find a better place where I can be another face
And people look on
Take me to sunset park
We'll find a better day somewhere that's far away
Find me at sunset park
Lay back and make believe we can be anything
We're on our own
I, I ain't a jelly bean
A cellophane sun kiss takes away the time
But I, I'm going sugar-free
And when you get to sunset we'll go for a ride
Policemen in bright yellow raincoats
Waving the children goodbye
So I buy a dream with a short note
I gotta find a better place where I can be another face
And people look on
Take me to sunset park
We'll find a better day somewhere that's far away
Find me at sunset park
Lay back and make believe we can be anything
We're on our own
Taken by surprise on this occasion
You left me for a sharper man than me
Ice cream, daydream, far away from here
Take me to sunset park
We'll find a better day somewhere that's far away
Find me at sunset park
Lay back and make believe we can be anything
We're on our own
Take me to sunset park

I can give you what you want.
I can make your heart beat short.
I can make you ice cream
we could be a sweet team
melting in your vice dreams
Boy!
I can be the sauce you crave.
I can spell what you can't say.
chocolate flavored love theme
treat that treats you so mean
covering your nights and days.
Let me give you what you'd like.
I can make your mouth run dry.
drink me like a liquor
c'mon and dip your dipper
show me what you're here for
Guy!
I can give you what you want.
i can make your back real taunt.
fantastic playroom fancies
sick like Sid and Nancy
wicked as a joy ride jaunt.
What you want.
I can give you what you want.
What you want.
I can give you what you want.
you want.
want.
I can give you what you want.
what you want.

Come and get a scoop of my ice cream, baby
JS got the flavors that I know will drive you crazy
Tonight it's gon' be like we were dreaming', baby
Won't you taste my ice cream
Baby, you know I've got all the flavors that you want
Plus I got all the skills that I need to turn you on
Vanilla, strawberries, chocolate, baby boy, it's on
Now tell me can you picture my body on a cone
Baby, come lay your body right here I wanna ride it
Switch it up, turn it around, now come and get inside it
Tonight you're gonna have so much fun while tastin' my love
Tell me do you have a taste for vanilla wafers
Come and get a scoop of my ice cream, baby (Ice cream, yeah)
JS got the flavors that I know will drive you crazy (Flavors, yeah)
Tonight it's gon' be like (Yeah, yeah) we were dreaming', baby (Won't you)
Won't you taste my ice cream
Now boy, it's getting late so don't hesitate, lets get to it
Just put the Chocolate Factory CD on and watch me lose it
Come in my story, like ending know what is it you want
Bananas mixed with peach, mixed with cherries, mixed with lime
Lots of all kinds, apples or lemon-lime
Come and try my coconut, it's gonna blow your mind
{Taste my ice cream} This is somethin' you wouldn't wanna miss, baby
31 flavors ain't got nothin' on this
Come and get a scoop of my ice cream, baby {Ooh}
JS got the flavors that I know will drive you crazy {Crazy, crazy, yeah}
Tonight it's gon' be like we were dreaming', baby {Oh}
Won't you taste {Taste} my {My} ice {Ice} cream {Cream}
You ain't never seen (You ain't never seen milky water falls) {No,no}
You ain't never seen {You ain't never seen gumdrop walls) {No}
You ain't never seen (You ain't never seen a vanilla Tootsie Roll till you)
Taste (Taste) my (My) ice (Ice) cream (Cream, yeah)
Come and get a scoop of my ice cream, baby
(Come and get a scoop of my ice cream) {Bring me a scoop, boy}
JS got the flavors that I know will drive you crazy
(Come on and tate it, boy)
Tonight it's gon' be like we were dreaming', baby
(Woo, won't you)
Won't you taste my ice cream (Taste my ice cream, yeah}
Come and get a scoop of my ice cream, baby
{Oh, I know your'e gonna like it, boy} (Like it)
JS got the flavors that I know will drive you crazy
{Once I give it to you, baby boy}
Tonight it's gon' be like we were dreaming', baby
{It's like Lifesavers} (Yeah) {All these flavors} (Yeah)
Won't you taste my ice cream {Whoa...whoa...whoa...ice cream}
Come and get a scoop of my ice cream, baby
JS got the flavors that I know will drive you crazy
{Strawberries} (Strawberries) {Rasberries} (Rasberries)
Tonight it's gon' be like we were dreaming', baby {All those good things, yeah}
Won't you taste my ice cream
Uh, Piped Piper, y'all
Ron I. aka Mr. Big

The handsome B.I.G. is grabbing the mic once again
Representing the popin'? Tel Aviv people "whoah"
Massive
All these bitches wanna lick my ice cream
I'm telling you, son, I'm living your dream
These bitches, they just dig my blue fucking eyes
(Oh my god)
You have saved the best for last - Surprise!
All these bitches wanna lick my ice cream
I'm telling you, son, I'm living your dream
All I wanna do is to lick your ice cream
Please, give us girls a little something that will make
us scream
When I was a bachelor even ho's would turn me down
Honey you ain't funny but you acting like a clown
My dog walked around with a diaper just in case
That a'll be desperate enough to try to F* him in the
But now that I have a girlfriend, all these bitches
want me bad
They call me the ice cream man (it's in your ice cream's head)
I serve it on a cone, with two giant balls
And you swallow it even if it comes up your nose
Yum yum
Oh my,Oh my
Oh my,God (x2)
Please, please
Lick lick, lick
Ice, cream
Lick lick, lick
Oh my god
Lick, lick lick
Oh, lick lick
(Ice cream) (x8)

Ice cream by BattlesLike a mousse is right, right, right
Dame un helado derritiéndose
Mama buzz move, move tonight, night, night
Dame un helado derritiéndose[x7]
Simple, yes, my friend
Dame un helado derritiéndose
Simple, yes, my friend
Dame un helado derritiéndose
Like a mousse is right, right, right
Dame un helado derritiéndose
Mama buzz move, move tonight, night, night
Dame un helado derritiéndose