Only reason you switchin' up your druid is 'Cause you keep gettin' robbed I looked that nigga in the eyes Before I send him to God Beanie Sigel, desert eagle
only time life make sense People like me, but people like spiders And spiders eat flies and you know what flies eat And kids are the only ones that really blush I'm real as
with the feeling of the freedom Of an eagle when she flies Turning on the world the way she smiled Upon my soul as I lay dying Healing as the colors
by with no applause But in the greater evaluation as they fly from your nest of love May they mount up with wings as eagles for His cause Still I wonder
Tuesday?s just as bad Wednesday?s worse, Lord And Thursday?s all so sad The eagle flies on Friday Saturday I go out to play Yes, the eagle flies on
(Chorus -- Mos Def) Don't look down Seen impossible view Fly like an eagle Whatever you do Don't look down Seen impossible view Spread you wings Ariel
nigga in the eyes before I send him to god Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, the realest nigga alive Chorus Nas: Aiyo, Aiyo, Gansta, Gansta The Bible as
with the feeling of the freedom of an eagle when she flies Turning on the world the way she smiled upon my soul as I lay dying Healing as the colors
stormy Monday but Tuesday's just as bad Wednesday is worse and Thursday's also sad The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play The eagle flies
these 3 niggas actin' reckless Jack ya for your necklace, the rhyme specialists Sportier than the sport itself, droppin' these bustas like flies, I despise As
Million reasons so it be's the killin season, moves the crowd As the bullets hit with no names Connects the dots echos through the ghetto hot Flies like an eagle
as bad Wednesday's worse Right on to Thursday Both so sad You know the eagle flies on Friday Saturday I go out to play, baby The eagle flies on Friday
To where the snow caps do and the snow-fleurs try I raise one arm up to the sky To touch a speck - an eagle flies And a stick-figure on the other side
Tuesday's just as bad Lord, Wednesday's worse Thursday's all so sad Now the eagle flies on Friday Saturday I go out to play Well the eagle flies on
to where the snow caps do and the snow-fleurs try i raise one arm up to the sky to touch a speck --- an eagle flies and a stick-figure on the other side
Male Voiceover: Birds in the sky (an eagle flies) Beasts on the land (a buffalo walks by) Fish in the sea (closeup of a fish face) And bugs in your hand
with the feeling of the freedom of an eagle when she flies Turning on the world the way she smiled upon my soul as i lay dying Healing as the colors
as bad Oh, Wednesday is worst And Thursday oh so sad The eagle flies on Friday now, Saturday I'll go out to play Oh, the eagle, the eagle flies on Friday