Mr. Trice

[Hook] Yea This is the Coon I'm with my man Mr. Trice Def entertainment bout to take over this shit Is yall mutha f**kers ready Once again, is yall mutha f**kers ready.. yea.. yea [Verse One] Mr. Trice, One in a Mil.. f**k it I'm one in a bill.. f**k it I'm one in a zill yo This specimen is rare A big lip nigga with an ice-cold stare I cripple infinitely yall dare any nigga with steel balls to try to front over here You get done over here Leaving niggas touch more than a LD off a blunt over here Cake niggas be the beat eating And since I got a sweet tooth I digest weaklings Mr. Trice been caged for a minute I hit the stage for a minute mutha f**kers turn timid It's the T-R-I-C-E can you feel that shit [Hook] Is you mutha f**kers ready Can you feel it? Can you feel that shit? Napp entertainment in the house We representing for the 99.. . the new millennium All that shit Mutha f**ker How you love dat .. playboy How you love dat How you love dat shit [Verse Two] Mr. Trice Bodacious with flow And barbaric in the way I let you niggas know If blunt too much I still get frank And if frank scantlis Wait and see what bold think We act off instinct nuttin more Same goes for my d**k with a dusty hor I represent gore Same reason all that red shits on the f**kin floor nigga what you hear for? You don't want to see me when I'm angry Too many of yall cats take Mr. Trice too plainly A Plague disease infested And I spread it all across your lyrical testaments.. Peasants [Hook] You peasant niggas ain't ready Mutha f**ker yall peasant mutha f**kers ain't ready This was another Moss Production We live at Napp Entertainment for the new Millennium Blowin mutha f**kers out the water Representing from the Mo Town [Verse Three] Mr. Trice on this rap shit I got it made Its nuttin for me to find a spot in rap page Disperse rep with body parts across stage The big question is “Obie what's your age?” Just cause I'm a young nigga Don't mean you can't get hung nigga Or stung by a gun trigger I be amongst viscous figures Who hear nuttin Just foot steps when you runnin Mr. Trice's stunning actious staff They got out of line I had to axe their a*s Exlax their a*s Italy shitted on it selves when Mr. Trice brought the f**kin wrath [Hook] Hey yo he just brought the mutha f**kin wrath Napp Entertainment putting their foot up in nigga's a*s You niggas ain't ready for that hot shit We be droppin for the millennium MOSS Napp Entertainment Mr. Trice Executive Producer.. Mr. Wilson Mutha f**ker this was the Coon Opposite of other niggas I don't give a f**k