Lyrics question. Ice Cream?

Can sum one get me the ice cream man lyrics by pharrell williamsLyrics question. Ice Cream?
[Intro: Maybe {original} bridge plays fast; ';Hold it now'; scratches]


Hold it now


Ya'll hear that?


H-H-H-Hold it now


H-H-H-Hold it now


H-H-H-Hold it now





[Beat changes to Maybe {Remix}]





[Pharrell talking]


Yup


This is for all of the consors of fine rhyme you know?


I dug deep in the cellars of my mind for this


I love y'all niggaz


I just wanna air some things out


Dear Hip-Hip, ya know?


Dear Hip-Hop


Dear Hip-Hop:





[Verse 1]


I got a cult following, N*E*R*D is far from Pop G


No radio, light spins since the video drop see


I'm the turbion of this ****, like Mozart and Bach B


I'm-ma show you niggaz what time it is, niggaz watch me


My falsetto been hot, like the Sopranos five seasons


Alto beats +Grindin+ soundin like +Frontin'+, Niggaz is reachin'


I pimped across that stage ***** tipsy off that reason


Snatch that Grammy, when I joke I call it G-Thing


Ask Robin Leach. How many V-somthins up in my fortress


Like Russle Crowe in +Gladiator+, so many ******* horses


Porsches, ??? thats white, I call it Ghost


Phantom named Nightmare, night scares people the most


I introduce BAPE to the world, 400 ***** out fast


Favorite group White Stripe, R. Kelly, Kanye and Outcast


A R%26amp;B producer, I was sittin on the shelf


A Ralph Laurenic nerd then Noreaga gave me help


But my samples wouldn't clear, and I couldn't rock a wig


And they didn't have pimp cups, and dancin wasn't my gig


But shoulder brushin, blazers and trucker hats I did


And the only niggaz I ain't work with was Tupac and Big


Ha ha





[Chorus]


You and me


BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC (Yup)


Just because we skate down the road (Niggaz)


Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (Bitches)


You and me


BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC


Just because we skate down the road ( love y'all man)


Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (You have no idea)





[Verse 2]


Now er'body keep asking me about Kelis


She's dope with or without me til I die thats what I speak


I never run to the tabloids and run around here grinnin'


I'm a peaceful, Rolls Royce drivin' black John Lennon


psychedelic beats, medals on my Solder jacket


Fuckin the baddest bitches in fashion, niggaz could you imagine?


Ma, why you even breathin? Why you even talkin'?


Put my Big Bang in your Black Hole, I'm Stephen Hawkins


If the mind is full of water, can you believe I'm walkin'


On your thoughts trust me niggaz what I've achieved is awesome


Mind readers you think you know me, proceed with caution


Ohup! Eternal sunshine of a spotless mind you lost him


I cried when my grandma died, Bob says Josh says


If Josh short for Jesus, then I'll sing what Bob says


Oh small diamonds are blahsay blahsay


Remember 20 carot soilitares can not be paveyed


And while my heart has lots of scars hidden


My beats is star ridden, givin trucks and jeeps and cars rythem


Accompanied by 40 bars spittin, not from the prospective of Nasism


But as N*E*R*D goes as I start peni-trating minds unlikely fitting


Ghetto girls and thugs liking the album guitar driven, Yup!


Ghetto girls to girls from the valley


To niggaz that skate to niggaz that pump crack in they alleys


I'm the Black Card, Timothy Leary, John Lennon lookin for my Yoko


Hopin my wife hears me


And maybe she'll have more +Interscope+ and not be a +Virgin+


Who bought my album, and who will prefer the regular version that goes





[Maybe {original} chours plays fast]





See, maybe [Haha]


There was something wrong [Hooo!]


And you were telling me no wrong [What up Black radio? Daddy loves you]


See, maybe [Ahhhhohhhhhhhhhh!]


The laugh's on me [Yeahhhh]


And life was telling me a joke (joke, joke joke)





[Maybe {Remix} scratchs back in]





Owwww!





[Chorus]


You and me


BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC


Just because we skate down the road (Mean what?)


Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (***** *****)


You and me


BAPE, Ice Cream and BBC


Just because we skate down the road


Don't mean we can't slam Phantom Doors (***** *****)





[Pharrell talking]


Love


P.S.. daddy loves you


Yours truely