Redman's solo career continued throughout the remainder of the decade, with each of his albums selling at least half a million copies. His musical style has remained very consistent, rarely deviating from a combination of Redman's unique braggadocious wit and hard, P-funk-influenced beats. In addition to releasing albums under his own name, he is part of the group Def Squad (along with Keith Murray and Erick Sermon) with whom he released the 1998 album El Nino, and also has formed a close partnership with labelmate Method Man (of the Wu-Tang Clan) with whom he released the 1999 album Blackout!. The long-awaited follow-up, Blackout! 2, apeared in 2009.
He has also collaborated extensively, both with hip-hop artists and with artists from other genres; the long list of artists and groups he has worked with includes Wyclef Jean, Snoop Dogg, Scarface, The Offspring, Christina Aguilera, Eminem, Gorillaz, D'Angelo, Me'shell Ndegeocello, 2Pac, Jodeci, Cypress Hill, De La Soul, KRS One and IAM.
In 2001 Redman co-starred with Method Man in the stoner comedy film How High, which featured the pair playing two marijuana-addled students attempting to survive at Harvard. Method Man and Redman also appear in the Def Jam Vendetta video game series, often as Tag Team partners, and briefly had their own television sitcom, Method & Red, on Fox during the 2004-2005 season.
Redman is also featured on the video game "True Crime: New York City", in which the central character interacts with an undercover street cop based upon the rap star, who also provides the voice for him.
Aliases
* Funk Doc
* Funk Doctor Spock
* Doc
* Reggie
* Reggie Noble
* Soopaman Luva
Discography:
Albums
* 1992: Whut? Thee Album
* 1994: Dare Iz a Darkside
* 1996: Muddy Waters
* 1998: Doc's Da Name 2000
* 1998: El Nino (with Eric Sermon and Keith Murray)
* 1999: Blackout! (Method Man & Redman)
* 2001: Malpractice
* 2007: Red Gone Wild
Singles
* 1992: "Blow Your Mind"
* 1993: "Time 4 Sum Aksion"
* 1993: "Tonight's da Night"
* 1994: "Rockafella"
* 1995: "Can't Wait" (US #94)
* 1995: "How High" (with Method Man) (US #13)
* 1996: "Funkorama" (from Insomnia: The Erick Sermon Compilation Album)
* 1996: "It's Like That (My Big Brother)" (US #95)
* 1997: "Pick It Up"
* 1997: "Whateva Man" (US #42)
* 1998: "I'll Bee Dat!"
* 1999: "Da Goodness"
* 1999: "Let Da Monkey Out"
* 2001: "Let's Get Dirty (I Can't Get in Da Club)" (US# 97)
* 2001: "Smash Sumthin'"
* 2007: "Put it Down"
Filmography
* 1999: Colorz of Rage
* 1999: PIGS
* 2000: Boricua's Bond
* 2001: Statistic: The Movie
* 2001: How High
* 2002: Stung
* 2003: Thaddeus Fights the Power!
* 2004: Method & Red
* 2004: Seed Of Chucky
* 2006: High Times Stony Awards (Cohost)
[2]
REDMAN is a Japanese rock-band formed in 2013. The members have different backgrounds which are reflected in their music. They have influences from heavy rock, emo, pop, but are always powerful.
“RED” stands for the passion they have.
Vo. Satoshi Ishikawa (ギルガメッシュ)
Gt. Ryo Sugihara (Towalens)
Gt. Rihito Sonoki (ex-SPLAY)
Ba. Soichiro Yoshioka (Towalens)
Dr. Keito Oukuma (THE HEROES SYNDICATE)
Mr. Ice Cream Man
Redman Lyrics
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Ice cream goddamn it, let's go
It's ice cream, I got ice cream right here
What you need yo, I see y'all over there
Come here, I got ice cream goddamn it
How many of y'all want ice cream
Where y'all at, ice cream right here right here
Now what y'all little motherfuckers want
Kid 1:
Mr ice cream man, why you curse so much
Mr Ice Cream Man:
Don't yo mamma curse
I'm on parole like your daddy, motherfucker
Now what your little badass want yo
Kid 2:
I want vanilla cone
With sprinkles...and I want icy
Mr Ice Cream Man:
You son of bitches
No you can't have shit, you bastard
Give me your goddamn dollar motherfucker
Mother:
Hold up, you black motherfucker
You need to watch the way you talk around these kids
Especially my son, you ice cream drunk driver
You need to have a little more respect for these kids
Mr Ice Cream Man:
Hold up bitch, Hold up bitch
Bitch, I ain't give your goddamn son fully yet
That's half your goddamn son
Mother:
Look, I'm not trying to hear this shit
You fucking broke ass motherfucker
Driving a ice cream truck
Mr Ice Cream Man:
Go to the library, and be quiet there
Mother:
I got a motherfucking trick for you
I'm calling the police on your ass
Mr Ice Cream Man:
The Police?
Mother:
I'm telling them that your selling drugs
On the ice cream truck
Mr Ice Cream Man:
Your mamma going to get locked up
She buy drugs from the ice cream truck
Mother:
See, if I come in the house and get my husband
He'll come out and whoop your motherfucking ass
Mr Ice Cream Man:
Can nobody in your family whoop me
Can't not goddamn one person in your family whoop me
Mother:
My husband used to box golden gloves
And he'll come out here and knock you out on the fucking first round
Mr Ice Cream Man:
If he could put the pipe down
He might could, motherfucker
If he put that smoke down one minute
He might can whoop my ass
But he'll never get to try
Cause he aint going to put the crack crack down
Mother:
You know what fuck you motherfucker
Fuck you you fucking asshole
Mr Ice Cream Man:
Fuck you and your mamma motherfucker
Kid 2:
Mr ice cream man, you mean
Mr Ice Cream Man:
I just like your grandmama
I just like her
So get your dirty ass out of here
Give me a dollar or get the fuck out of here
Kids:
Arguing were heard
Mr Ice cream man:
Hold up mother fucker
Hold up motherfucker
Hold up you little dirty motherfuckers
This is a motherfucking stick-up
Kids:
Oh no!
Mr Ice Cream Man:
Give me your motherfucking
Nickels, quarters, skateboards
Baseball cards, all that bullshit
You got a gummy bear
Come here you little dirty bastard
Give me your goddamn lunch money
Your fucking lunch money
Your combination to your locker
Your PSPs, all that bullshit
You got some new Jordan's on
Come here with them Jordan's
Sit your motherfucking ass down, nigga
I want all that shit
And your mamma phone number
Kid 2:
I'm telling my daddy
Imma get my daddy
Mr Ice Cream Man:
And I love to stay here
And kick it with y'all little dirty motherfuckers
But I'm late for parole so get the fuck back
I'm out of here you little dirty motherfuckers
Announcer:
Red's gone wild
The song "Mr. Ice Cream Man" by Redman featuring Tanisha Green Tajh Smith is a satirical take on the typical ice cream truck interactions with children. The song starts off with the ice cream man, played by Redman, pulling up in his truck and asking the children what they want to order. The ice cream man is casually swearing and gives off an air of being a bit unhinged, which is a departure from the typical friendly neighborhood ice cream truck driver.
When the ice cream man gets a bit too rowdy, one of the mothers of the children tells him to watch his language, which leads to a heated exchange between the two. The ice cream man becomes agitated and starts to threaten the mother, telling her that he will call the police on her for buying drugs from his truck. The argument continues to escalate until the ice cream man ends up robbing the children of their money and possessions.
The satirical nature of the song is meant to highlight the absurdity of the situation of an adult selling ice cream to children. The lyrics are intentionally exaggerated to create a humorous narrative that pokes fun at the typical interactions that occur between children and ice cream truck drivers. The use of vulgar language and aggressive behavior by the ice cream man creates a sense of unease and adds to the overall satire of the song.
Line by Line Meaning
Ice cream goddamn it, let's go
Come and get your ice cream now
It's ice cream, I got ice cream right here
I have plenty of ice cream with me
What you need yo, I see y'all over there
What flavor would you like, I see you over there
Come here, I got ice cream goddamn it
Come over here and get your ice cream, damn it
How many of y'all want ice cream
Who wants ice cream?
Where y'all at, ice cream right here right here
Here is where the ice cream is
Now what y'all little motherfuckers want
What do you little ones want?
Don't yo mamma curse
Doesn't your mother curse?
I'm on parole like your daddy, motherfucker
I am on parole like your father, you brat
Now what your little badass want yo
So what does your little tough guy want?
You son of bitches
You brats
No you can't have shit, you bastard
You can't have anything
Give me your goddamn dollar motherfucker
Give me the money, damn it
Hold up, you black motherfucker
Wait a minute, you black man
You need to watch the way you talk around these kids
You need to be careful what you say around these children
Especially my son, you ice cream drunk driver
Especially my son, you dangerous ice cream driver
You need to have a little more respect for these kids
You need to show more respect for these children
Hold up bitch, Hold up bitch
Wait a minute, you woman
Bitch, I ain't give your goddamn son fully yet
I haven't done anything to your son yet
That's half your goddamn son
Half of him belongs to you
Look, I'm not trying to hear this shit
I don't want to hear it
You fucking broke ass motherfucker
You poor man
Driving a ice cream truck
Driving an ice cream truck
Go to the library, and be quiet there
Go to the library and be quiet
I got a motherfucking trick for you
I have a nasty surprise for you
I'm calling the police on your ass
I'm calling the police on you
The Police?
The police?
I'm telling them that your selling drugs
I'll tell them you're selling drugs
Your mamma going to get locked up
Your mother will get arrested
She buy drugs from the ice cream truck
She buys drugs from the ice cream truck
See, if I come in the house and get my husband
If I go in and get my husband
He'll come out and whoop your motherfucking ass
He will come out and beat you up
If he could put the pipe down
If he could stop smoking drugs
He might could, motherfucker
He might be able to
If he put that smoke down one minute
If he stopped smoking for one minute
He might can whoop my ass
He might be able to beat me up
But he'll never get to try
But he'll never have the chance
Cause he aint going to put the crack crack down
Because he won't stop smoking crack
You know what fuck you motherfucker
You know what, screw you
Fuck you and your mamma motherfucker
Screw you and your mother
I just like your grandmama
I like your grandma
So get your dirty ass out of here
Get out of here
Give me a dollar or get the fuck out of here
Give me a dollar or leave
Arguing were heard
Arguing is heard
Hold up mother fucker
Wait a minute, you jerk
Hold up you little dirty motherfuckers
Wait a minute, you dirty children
This is a motherfucking stick-up
This is a robbery
Give me your motherfucking
Give me your
Nickels, quarters, skateboards
Nickels, quarters, skateboards
Baseball cards, all that bullshit
Baseball cards and other stuff
You got a gummy bear
Do you have a gummy bear?
Come here you little dirty bastard
Come here, you dirty little kid
Give me your goddamn lunch money
Give me your lunch money, damn it
Your fucking lunch money
Your lunch money
Your combination to your locker
Your locker combination
Your PSPs, all that bullshit
Your PSP and other stuff
You got some new Jordan's on
You have new Jordan shoes
Come here with them Jordan's
Come here with those Jordan shoes
Sit your motherfucking ass down, nigga
Sit down, jerk
And your mamma phone number
And your mother's phone number
I'm telling my daddy
I'll tell my dad
Imma get my daddy
I'll get my dad
And I love to stay here
I would love to stay here
And kick it with y'all little dirty motherfuckers
And hang out with you dirty kids
But I'm late for parole so get the fuck back
But I need to go, so leave me alone
I'm out of here you little dirty motherfuckers
I'm leaving, you dirty little kids
Red's gone wild
Red is out of control
Contributed by Alexander A. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
NeuralNetProcessor
"If he could put the pipe down he might could" lol
YaoiHuntressEarth
Redman should have his own skit show like Richard Pryor did.
Jack Griffin
favorite skit ever lmao
SaintIzzle
He has the best skits
Trip
he doesn't reload it...he glocks the gun...genius
Nikola Božničevski
I'm just like yo gran'momma. I'm just like her! LMFAO
longanddeadly
your lunch money, your combination to ur locker and ur mama phone number
FacetiousUniqueness
"You got a gummie bea........Come here you lil dirty bastard!"
Kd TwoTymes
😂😂😂🤣 Hellnaww
INTELLECTUALLY IGNORANT (Mr D.KING)
this some funny ass shit..