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[Hook] Yea This is the Coon I'm with my man Mr. Trice Def entertainment bout to take over this shit Is yall mutha fuckers ready Once again, is yall mutha fuckers ready.. yea.. yea [Verse One] Mr. Trice, One in a Mil.. Fuck it I'm one in a bill.. fuck 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 fuckers turn timid It's the T-R-I-C-E can you feel that shit [Hook] Is you mutha fuckers ready Can you feel it? Letras de cancionesCan you feel that shit? Napp entertainment in the house We representing for the 99.. . the new millennium All that shit Mutha fucker 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 dick with a dusty hor I represent gore Same reason all that red shits on the fuckin 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 fucker yall peasant mutha fuckers ain't ready This was another Moss Production We live at Napp Entertainment for the new Millennium Blowin mutha fuckers 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 ass Exlax their ass Italy shitted on it selves when Mr. Trice brought the fuckin wrath [Hook] Hey yo he just brought the mutha fuckin wrath Napp Entertainment putting their foot up in nigga's ass 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 Fucker this was the Coon Opposite of other niggas I don't give a fuck From Letras Mania