MoSS - Mr. Trice lyrics

[Hook] Yea This is the Coon I'm with my man Mr. Trice Def entertainment bout to take over this sh** Is yall mutha f**ers ready Once again, is yall mutha f**ers ready.. yea.. yea [Verse One] Mr. Trice, One in a Mil.. f** it I'm one in a bill.. f** it I'm one in a zill yo This specimen is rare A big lip n***a with an ice-cold stare I cripple infinitely yall dare Any n***a with steel balls to try to front over here You get done over here Leaving n***as touch more than a LD off a blunt over here Cake n***as 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**ers turn timid It's the T-R-I-C-E can you feel that sh** [Hook] Is you mutha f**ers ready Can you feel it? Can you feel that sh**? Napp entertainment in the house We representing for the 99.. . the new millennium All that sh** Mutha f**er How you love dat .. playboy How you love dat How you love dat sh** [Verse Two] Mr. Trice Bodacious with flow And barbaric in the way I let you n***as 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 dick with a dusty hor I represent gore Same reason all that red sh**s on the f**in floor n***a 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 n***as ain't ready Mutha f**er yall peasant mutha f**ers ain't ready This was another Moss Production We live at Napp Entertainment for the new Millennium Blowin mutha f**ers out the water Representing from the Mo Town [Verse Three] Mr. Trice on this rap sh** 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 n***a Don't mean you can't get hung n***a 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** Exlax their a** Italy sh**ted on it selves when Mr. Trice brought the f**in wrath [Hook] Hey yo he just brought the mutha f**in wrath Napp Entertainment putting their foot up in n***a's a** You n***as ain't ready for that hot sh** We be droppin for the millennium MOSS Napp Entertainment Mr. Trice Executive Producer.. Mr. Wilson Mutha f**er this was the Coon Opposite of other n***as I don't give a f**