Fly Like An Eagle

[Intro: The Game, Snoop Dogg & WC]

Another West Coast classic (Yeah)

(Hit 'em up)

S-N double O-P (Hit 'em up, hit 'em up)

And Dub-C (Sizzle)

And yours truly

Yeah

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]

I'm so fly like an eagle

Live my life so illegal

We go right at your people

See no evil, I

We do or die

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]

When will you niggas ever learn (Learn)

That time is money, and money get your ass burned

Learn from the niggas that did it 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 your advice, now my life is a paradise

Havin' it, ghetto fabulous, established since 1992

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]

I'm so fly like an eagle

Live my life so illegal

We go right at your people

See no evil, I

We do or die

I'm so fly like an eagle

Live my life so illegal

We go right at your people

See no evil, I

We do or die

[Verse 2: The Game]

Straight out the mothafuckin' county jail with my blues on

G-Unit shoes on, baby momma on the way

Jump in the Regal, throw Snoop on

Back to the hood to get my mothafuckin' gin and my juice on

It ain't been too long 'cause Dub still got spinners on the 'Lac

And half on the dub sack

If you smokin' then hit it and pass it to the left

If you ain't got nuttin' on it homie you smokin' 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 mothafuckin' hood

With my niggas Dub-C and Snoop Eastwood

I'm surrounded by legends, Westcoast rap veterans

And we bangin' Tha Pound and Westside Connection

'64 Chevy when I wheelie off the block

It's still 187 on a mothafuckin' cop

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg & WC]

Fly like an eagle

Live my life so illegal

We go right at your people

See no evil, I

We do or die

I'm so fly like an eagle

Live my life so illegal

We go right at your people

See no evil, I

We do or die (Yeah)

[Verse 3: WC]

Follow me, it's time, nees let the hogs eat

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 (Ohh ohhhhh)

Gangsta shit, I was raised off that, off 'Gnac

And go back like suade golf hats (Neeah)

I don't spit fire, I spit terror, from the Loco Jams army of this sport, so we in the gangbang era

Ain't no other identical, I'm one of the most original (Uh)

With this gun and pencil when I bang South Central (Hit 'em up)

I represent Swang, I don't rep no coast 'cause niggas ain't willin' to die like I'll die for most

I'm ten years plus in the game and ain't fallen off my hustle and I keep a fresh pair of busta knuckles

Dub-C bitch, I been rich and still ride in the Regal (Ching ching) and I'm fly as a mothafuckin' eagle

Neeah

[WC Talking]

That's it right there

Black Wall Street, Swang

Dogg Pound!

Worldwide baby

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]

Fly like an eagle

Live my life so illegal

We go right at your people

See no evil, I

We do or die

I'm so fly like an eagle

Live my life so illegal

We go right at your people

See no evil, I

We do or die