paroles de chanson Let It Fly - Ice Cube , Trick-Trick
(Feat.
Ice
Cube
& Lil
Jon)
[Intro:
Trick
Trick]
Yeah!
This
your
boy
Trick
Trick
I
got
my
dawg
Ice
Cube
in
this
motherfucker
(Lench
Mob!)
I
got
my
dawg
Lil
Jon
close
by
too
Right
about
now
I
need
everybody
to
get
they
motherfuckin
hands
up
And
wherever
the
fuck
you
from
Let
the
whole
club
see
it
What!
What!
Like
this!
[Chorus:
Lil
Jon]
Throw
your
hood
up,
nigga
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
bitch
Throw
your
hood
up,
nigga
let
it
fly
(let
it
fly)
[Trick
Trick]
From
7 Mile,
B.K.
to
Crenshaw
to
Camden
to
Bankhead
All
our
homies
get
cheese
(get
cheese)
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
throwin
fourths
(throwin
fourth)
Blue
and
red
flags
up
in
the
air
hangin
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
swingin
them
big
chains
Sportin
that
lil'
teen
(teen)
[Chorus]
[Ice
Cube]
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)
Fuck
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
fuck
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
parkin
lot
After
the
fifth
one
niggaz
don't
talk
a
lot
Hit
the
club,
mean
mug,
what
you
lookin
at?
(What
you
lookin
at?)
Who
that
bitch
you
with?
I'll
put
a
hook
in
that
[Chorus]
[Lil
Jon]
If
you
true
to
yo'
hood
and
you
rep
yo'
set
Throw
it
up,
throw
it
up,
throw
it
up,
throw
it
up
Eastside,
Westside,
Southside,
where
you
at?
Throw
it
up,
throw
it
up,
throw
it
up,
throw
it
up
What
up
cuz,
cuz?
What
up
Blood,
Blood?
Throw
it
up,
throw
it
up,
throw
it
up,
throw
it
up
Midwest,
West
Coast,
Dirty
South,
East
Coast
Throw
it
up,
throw
it
up,
throw
it
up,
throw
it
up
[Chorus]
[Outro:
Ice
Cube
(Trick)]
What
up
Trick
Trick?
(What
up
O.G.?)
This
your
nigga
Ice
Cube
(right)
Now
check
this
out,
I'm
in
downtown
Detroit
(alright)
On
my
way
to
the
club
(right)
I
find
out,
that
the
bitch
I'm
text
messagin
(uh-huh)
Is
the
same
bitch
the
mayor's
text
messagin
(OHHH!)
What
niggaz
to
do
man?
But
keep
it
hood,
fuck
it
![Trick-Trick feat. Ice Cube - The Villain](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/k/e/r/y/xh8jnjyrek.jpg)
1 The Villain (intro)
2 Trick Trick
3 Who Want It
4 Work (skit)
5 Let's Work!!!
6 Hold On
7 Let It Fly
8 All Around the World
9 Follow Me
10 Get It Crackin'
11 Crazy
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