Obie Trice lyrics
Obie Trice lyrics
"Mr. Trice lyrics"
A Lost Weekend lyrics
A lost weekend, no beginning, no end Were you walking, was I running Is it here, or is it coming soon Thanks a lot Oh, I wish you well Friends or lovers, who can tell When the dust finally has settled Will I be left with roses or with nettles Oh, whatever happened on that lost weekend A lost weekend, no beginning, no end Are we the rust u
A lost weekend, no beginning, no end Were you walking, was I running Is it here, or is it coming soon Thanks a lot Oh, I wish you well Friends or lovers, who can tell When the dust finally has settled Will I be left with roses or with nettles Oh, whatever happened on that lost weekend A lost weekend, no beginning, no end Are we the rust u
[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
Ode To Bananas lyrics
I watch you from across the room... so sleek and slender, with spikey hair... your touch brings chills, like late January... your eyes bore into me, You know I know what you know, but don't understand... Or maybe you do, and I don't I waste my time with obsession, by Calvin Klien but that doesn't matter, all I know is your touch brings ch
minute mutha fuckers turn timidI watch you from across the room... so sleek and slender, with spikey hair... your touch brings chills, like late January... your eyes bore into me, You know I know what you know, but don't understand... Or maybe you do, and I don't I waste my time with obsession, by Calvin Klien but that doesn't matter, all I know is your touch brings ch
It's the T-R-I-C-E can you feel that shit
[Hook]
Is you mutha fuckers 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 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
Together In Electric Dreams lyrics
I only knew you for a while I never saw your smile 'Til it was time to go Time to go away (time to go away) Sometimes it?s hard to recognise Love comes as a surprise And it?s too late It?s just too late to stay Too late to stay We?ll always be together However far it seems (Love never ends) We?ll always be together Together in Electric Dr
loorI only knew you for a while I never saw your smile 'Til it was time to go Time to go away (time to go away) Sometimes it?s hard to recognise Love comes as a surprise And it?s too late It?s just too late to stay Too late to stay We?ll always be together However far it seems (Love never ends) We?ll always be together Together in Electric Dr
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
Locked Down lyrics
[Chrous] I will miss all the things I have, I will miss making love to my girl, I will miss all my kids, my loot, and my friends, I will miss all good times I've had Can't believe I'm locked down [Verse 1] Where did things go wrong for me? Now I'm in the cell, sitting by my self, wondering what the
a young nigga[Chrous] I will miss all the things I have, I will miss making love to my girl, I will miss all my kids, my loot, and my friends, I will miss all good times I've had Can't believe I'm locked down [Verse 1] Where did things go wrong for me? Now I'm in the cell, sitting by my self, wondering what the
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