You smile and the ice cream's meltin' down your pants And I keep living on, you're in the past, it's been so long Since the ice cream summer, it's forgotten
번역: 하노이 록스. 아이스크림 여름.
roll, (Jadakiss) Yo the piff that I'm blowin' on's f-cking up the ozone, plus I keep a d-pe line similar to Cold Stone's (uh), Ice cream (uh), pipe dreams
country boy's world Somewhere between there on a dirt road When I rolled down my window She smelled the scent of wildflowers on the summer wind With just a bite of homeade ice cream
Life's a '45 when you can't buy it Without love Life is like my mother on a diet Like a week that's only Mondays Only ice cream, never sundaes Like
or two, So you you shakin that thang like your all that, Take a look at yourself coz you're all fat (uh), You like to eat at the ice-cream shops, And
? My heart goes bing, baby Whenever we start to dance With all the others I?m only marking time But in your arms I melt away Like ice cream on a summer
matter if she's rockin reebok or stilletos In my project window samplo [x2] [Verse 1:] Caddillac on chromed wheels ghetto dreams good thrills summer nights & ice cream
But slow or quick, I hope heaven is the place I go Old St. Pete's gonna serve me my pie in the sky And I'll say, "Pete, a side of ice cream, if you don
lost without you and this gon' be alright I'm reminded of my first crush, the wobble in my knees First touch, summer love, ice cream cone Nights shared
to wheel me past an ice cream wagon One side for White and one side for Colored I remember trash cans floatin' down Canal Street It rained every day one summer
half a party in a one dog town I need you to chase these blues away Without you, I'm a drummer girl that can't keep a beat An ice cream truck on a deserted
Every corner got a homie you know well Even if somebody see a deal, then they won't tell Your man say he got the goods, so you tryin' him out The ice cream
's More wet? Crist don't freeze Laugh at the tab, 'cause this on me Me and Luda in the cut supreme Doin' things jus' to touch the cream So many names
from gangstas, really hush puppies Niggaz barely speak when we discuss money Niggaz stay yappin' when there's always somethin' funny The realest niggaz never took nuthin' from me Rock ice
me big L-ly Wonka from Compton to Yonkers Them Chi-Town steppers and them A-Town stompers These young rookies, fail to understand Every summer I return like the ice cream
made it [Chorus] [Lil' Zane] I went hot summers and cold winters, wit no dinner and-a Freezer full of ice ain't nothin nice And I never cream in my
be brighter I'm rolling down valley and Cali in a candy low rider Little kids on bicicletas, licking on paletas that they got From the ice cream man in the summer
