Esham - 30 Birdz lyrics

[Esham - 30 Birdz lyrics]

Niggas ain't loyal to the game
That's why the dope game is so fucked up now
Punk motherfuckers

30 birds, 30 birds all I want is 30 birds
I'll never catch a case
Instead I'm clockin on the 3rd
I got 36 ounces, a 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
Niggas want static
Automatically the clip pops
Born into this life with no
Escape from playa hates down to stack papes
Goin psycho like Norman Bates
Amphetamines, the dope fiends
I stacks greens
Damn, niggas tryin to stick for my cream
My life's turned upside down
Don't fuck around bustin bullets for stacks
So dead bodies is found
On a mission for money
Some shady shit seemin' 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 federales 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

30 birds, 30 birds got no loyalty
30 birds flew away
From me, them dirty birds, 30 birds

30 birds, 30 birds got no loyalty
30 birds flew away
From me, them dirty birds, 30 birds

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 it snow
Sometime it get slow, I get paranoid
And 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 vsop
A deal is deal, plus I'm tryin to make a mil'
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 out to crack spots
Now I watch niggas cry, right before they die
Niggas 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 on shit
Cause I be loyal to this game

30 birds, 30 birds got no loyalty
30 birds flew away
From me, them dirty birds, 30 birds

30 birds, 30 birds got no loyalty
30 birds flew away
From me, them dirty birds, 30 birds

I went to ten fuckin states
Dropped off ten birds 1996, January, the 3rd
I was in a Detroit motel with a trick
Thinkin bout goin out like Maserati Rick
Or the Chambers family YBI
200 keys stole, like redbird and I
From all the shit I did
From 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 musta 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

30 birds, 30 birds got no loyalty
30 birds flew away
From me, them dirty birds, 30 birds

30 birds, 30 birds got no loyalty
30 birds flew away
From me, them dirty birds, 30 birds

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