Fly Like An Eagle Lyrics - Game

(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 

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[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 

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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