LetItFly

Let It Fly (Explicit) - Trick Trick

Yeah yeah This your boy trick trick trick

I got my dawg Ice Cube in this motherf**ker Lench Mob

I got my dawg Lil Jon close by too

Right about now I need everybody to get

They motherf**king hands up

And wherever the f**k you from

Let the whole club see it

What What Like this

Throw your hood up ni**a let me see it let me see it

Throw your sets up high in the sky in the sky

Let the whole club know that you in this b**ch

Throw your hood up ni**a let it fly let it fly

Throw your hood up ni**a let me see it let me see it

Throw your sets up high in the sky in the sky

Let the whole club know that you in this b**ch

Throw your hood up ni**a let it fly let it fly

From 7 Mile B K to Crenshaw to Camden to Bankhead

All our homies get cheese get cheess

Lynnwood to A-Z Compton to Brook-nam

Fifth Ward hitters pimp be pimp be

School Craft to Grape Street Harlem to 8th Street

Ninth Ward killers throw it up throw it up

Southwest to Brightmo' Puritan to 6 Mile

Number streets won't hold 'em up hold 'em up

Eastside you see the E's Westside show the dubs

Riders all around throwing fourths throwing fourth

Blue and red flags up in the air hanging high

And can see 'em C'in and B walk B walk

Little G's khaki suited with French braids AF-1's

Ducati frames on beams on beams

O G 's distributin them big

Thangs swinging them big chains

Sporting that lil' teen teen

Throw your hood up ni**a let me see it let me see it

Throw your sets up high in the sky in the sky

Let the whole club know that you in this b**ch

Throw your hood up ni**a let it fly let it fly

Throw your hood up ni**a let me see it let me see it

Throw your sets up high in the sky in the sky

Let the whole club know that you in this b**ch

Throw your hood up ni**a let it fly let it fly

Yeah G-A-N-G-S-T-A gangsta

S-H-I-T in a white tee you know

I am the H-double-O-D

Y'all niggaz know me the big double O G yea-yea

F**k the police I used to roll goalie

I used to hold these and drink down 40's

All the rolies would come to control me

I'm uncontrollable when

I'm on some gold D's ooh-ooooh

Back the f**k up I'm hard as concrete

Sidewalk gun talk university

Every hood's the same up in Detroit

I'm with Trick Trick smoked about three joints

On to bump one 'fore we hit the parking lot

After the fifth one niggaz don't talk a lot

Hit the club mean mug what you looking at

What you looking at

Who that b**ch you with