The Game
The Game - Fly Like An Eagle lyrics
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(feat. Lloyd Banks, Snoop Dogg, Dub C & 50 Cent) (Whoo Kid) Damn (The Game) another west coast classic S-N- double O-P and WC and yours truely (WC) hit em up sizzle [Chorus: Snoop Dogg] I'm fly like an eagle Live my life so illegal We gon ride at ya people See the evil eye We do or die [50 Cent:] Come on and give it to me baby [Verse 1: Snoop Dogg] When will you niggas ever learn That time is money and money gets yo ass burned Learn, from the niggas that done before I had a chance You know, the ones with the Chucks and the Khaki pants Used to tell me all the time bang lil' man Took yo advice now my life is a paradise Happenin, ghetto fabulous, estabalished since 1990 [Chorus: Snoop Dogg] I'm fly like an eagle Live my life so illegal We gon ride at ya people See the evil eye We do or die I'm fly like an eagle Live my life so illegal We gon ride at ya people See the evil eye We do or die [Whoo Kid:] Black Wall Street, west coast, non stop [Verse 2: The Game] Straight out the muthafuckin town of gin With my blues on, G Unit shoes on baby mama on the way Jump in the Regal throw Snoop on Back to the hood to get my motherfuckin Gin and my juice on It ain't been too long cause Dub still got spinners on the Lac And half on the dub sac If you smokin then hit it and pass it to the left If you ain't got nothing on it homie you smoking stress Niggas see me and wanna bang they hood I don't know why when half you niggas is scared of Suge Nigga I put it down for my muthafuckin' hood With my niggas WC and Snoop, East Wood I'm surrounded by legends West Coast rap veterans And we bangin the pound to West Side Connection 64 Chevy when I wheely off the block Its still 187 on a muthafuckin' cop [Chorus: Snoop Dogg] I'm fly like an eagle Live my life so illegal We gon ride at ya people See the evil eye We do or die [Whoo Kid:] (Wooo Can't forget Tony, U.K. B.I.G.) I'm fly like an eagle Live my life so illegal We gon ride at ya people See the evil eye We do or die [50 Cent:] Come on and give it to me baby [Verse 3: Lloyd Banks] Yeah Its gotta be something about the way I'm dressing or the way I move That gets em bent over stretching anyway I choose 5 O'Clock in the morning alarm clock on snooze Wake up exchange a number that I'm not gon' use A tricks the only reason that she got on shoes But I stick to the hot dog and pop corn rules Dedicated to the game I'm not gon lose I'm gettin change so I got more jewels You know what its like to cruise through the avenue Go shoppin and have a hundred niggas mad at you Stalkers knockin at ya door cause I had a few Leave the stage with a crowd of bitches grabbin you Probally not, I got a angel who won't say a curse A rap bitch thats always beggin me to say a verse It don't really matter the way I say it it works First I play in ya shirt then I play around in ya purse [Chorus: Snoop Dogg] I'm fly like an eagle Live my life so illegal We gon ride at ya people See the evil eye We do or die [Whoo Kid:] (come on, Can't forget, Ron Gillian) I'm fly like an eagle Live my life so illegal We gon ride at ya people See the evil eye We do or die [Whoo Kid:] (Interscope, Jimmy Iovine Whoo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiid) [50 Cent:] Come on and give it to me baby [Verse 4: WC] Dub sizzle, Dogg Pound and Black Wall Street Three niggas ready to ride get bandanas in pocket And we keep the party jumpin like 'draulics Gangsta shit, I was raised off that Off Yak and gold back like suede golf hats I don't spit fire I spit terror From the local jams homie in the sports arena gangbangin' I ain't identical I'm one of the most original With this gun and pistol when I bang South Central I represent swing I don't rep no post Cuz niggas ain't willin to die like I'll die for most I ain't fallin off my hustle And I keep a fresh pair off Busta knuckles WC bitch I been rich and still ride in the Regal And I'm fly as a muthafuckin eagle [WC Talkin:] Thats it right there Black Wall Street, Swing, Dogg Pound world wide baby