30 Birdz

30 birdz, 30 birdz all I want is 30 birdz

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, automaticly the clip pops

born into this life with no escape from playa hates

down to stack papes, goin pyscho like Norman Bates

amphetmenes, 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 birdz 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 federalies 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 poped his ass

30 birdz,30 birdz got no loyalty, 30 birdz flew away from me, them dirty birdz

(2x)

I got away as clean as a whistle, another 187 on my pistol

visions of my burial, got make another move 20 birdz to go

life ain't nuthin but money, so I make snow

sometime it get slow, i get paranoid

jail and hell is 2 thingz that i can't avoied

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 samll 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

trought all the excitment, federal indietment

now I'm on the run, with 10 birdz 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

30 birdz,30 birdz got no loyalty, 30 birdz flew away from me, them dirty birdz

(2x)

I went to ten fuckin states, dropped of ten birdz

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 key 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

30 birdz,30 birdz got no loyalty, 30 birdz flew away from me, them dirty birdz

(2x)