Текст (слова) песни: Esham - 30 Birdz

 
[ESham] 
Niggaz ain`t loyal to the game 
That`s why the dope game is so fucked up now 
Punk motherfuckers 
 
[Verse One] 
30 birds, 30 birds all I want is 30 birds 
I`m never catchin cases, stead I`m clockin 3rd 
I got 36 ounces, thousand grams of scams 
anything over 500 is life so damn 
I`m goin for broke, I ain`t no joke when I flip flop 
niggaz want static, automatically the clip pops 
born into this life with no escape from playa hates 
down to stack papes, goin pyscho like Norman Bates 
amphetamines, the dope fiends, I stacks greens 
damn, niggaz tryin to stick for my cream 
my lifes turned upside down, don`t fuck around 
bustin bullets for stacks, so dead bodies is found 
on a mission for money, shit seems funny to me 
nigga try to take my birds and set `em free 
now how can this be, I heard he caught a federal case 
caught with more dope in his crib than scarface 
talkin to federalizes from Detroit to Cali 
nigga tryin to catch me slippin like silly Sally 
I dumped his body in the alley, and shot `em a close range 
nigga wasn`t loyal to the game, so I popped his ass 
 
[Chorus 2X] 
30 birds, 30 birds got no loyalty, 30 birds flew away 
from me, them dirty birds 
 
[Verse Two] 
I got away as clean as a whistle, another 187 on my pistol 
visions of my burial, got make another move 20 birds to go 
life ain`t nuthin but money, so I make snow 
sometime it get slow, I get paranoid 
jail and hell is 2 things that I can`t avoid 
mama always saw certain shit I couldn`t see 
its hard for me to see gone of v.s.o.p. 
a deal is deal, plus I`m tryin to make a meal 
feelin bad a nigga had to kill, just to stay real 
it started out small time, big time, and no time 
crime is my life, and my life is crime 
I`m sick of seeing dope fiends, and burned down blocks 
hearin screams, and 17 shots from hot glocks 
back in the days, I used to roll down to crack spots 
now I watch niggaz cry, right before they die 
niggaz be snitchin, you cookin keys in your kitchen 
buried a half a mill, in my backyard steel 
through all the excitement, federal indictment 
now I`m on the run, with 10 birds and a gun 
and even if I get caught they only know my name 
I ain`t tellin no shit, cause I be loyal to this game 
 
[Chorus 2X] 
 
[Verse Three] 
I went to ten fuckin states, dropped of ten birds 
1996, January, the 3rd, I was in a Detroit motel with a trick 
thinkin bout goin out like Maserati Rick, our the Chambers family, Y.B.I 
200 keys stole, like redbird and I, from all the shit I did, growin up as a kid 
now they got my ass facing a lifetime bid, I`m on the run from the law 
runnin out of time, goin out my mind, from my life of crime 
seems I must a been slippin, didn`t catch the setup 
bullets flying through the window, and my bitch got wet up 
seems I had to get my pay like Demetrius Holloway 
down at the broadway, from the AK spray 
as my heart stop beating all I was hoping, was not to 
die with my eyes open 
 
[Chorus 2X]
 

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