AKINYELE - 30 Days lyrics

I never did timecommitted mad crime

Only paid rhymesbut now niggaz drop dimes

Harmonizin on a homicide rap

Singin in the precincttryin to catch an r&b contract

Now they hit me with a one to threepersonal-ly

Conspira-cyit don't mean shit to me

The time will go fastbecause I'm true blue

On the dlback homeI got a stash for ma duke

I stack razor blades in my shoe

Niggaz threaten to kill the akif I ever come through

And I'm doin 30 more daysin this steel cage

Locked down with men that go both ways

But gays ain't gon' grease me

My razor blade say o.p.p.niggaz in p.c. gon' know me

I'm not the everyday herb

Actions speak louder than wordsso step to the verb

Fuck a pro-nounI get down for my crown

Pass the three-poundshow it to king clownand watch him lounge

You know the whole phase

I'm about to go through the government's maze

In about 30 days

You know my nameno shame in my game

Best to fly the kid champagne from spain

About to go into push a bidfor wrongs I done did

Goin away party at the crib

Me and my friends gonna get together

I didn't think jail could everI learned to never say never

But now we just gonna party.. party..

Shitfiesta.. for-ever..

Gun ? up on my floor

All my peeps know they got to keep they damn guns at the door

Don't wanna get hitwith a bulletmeanin a year time in jail

If you can'tcomprehendwith the slang friend

All you dodon't act like nuts

It don't make no sense for the whole crewto get locked up

Bad enough I have to go in yo

But when the shit hit the fandebris' gotta blow

Windy daysbut ain't nothin changed but the weather

While I'm locked downthe thugs'll write me no love letters

That's for queerscouple of years

Later gatorbut hold all them crocodile tears

Because it ain't like I'm dyin

You see I'm not marked for deathso stop the bloodclot cryin

This ain't the wizard of oz where I can tap my heels and go for it

I take it slowcause I'll be home before you know it

I'm comin through like x-rays

In approximatelythe next 30 days

But if you think I'm tryin to skip town

You best to purchase a hearing aid and ask yourself how that sound

I'm not tryin to jump bailcause that's the dough

That i'ma use to flip up the new connectsthat I meet in jail

Politicians they all know dis

Every now and then they visit a snitchwho helped em get rich

Yeah part of the government's plan

Lock down the man who stack grandsput him in the hand of uncle sam

This the stuffyou can't trust for 30 days

I'm on a bus with niggaz that fuss over tight handcuffs

And while I'm insideI take in stride

Livin in prisonstool pigeons know that time don't fly

Days go bynight gets darkerbut I'm a new york

Whalin on your ass like orca

Not the avon ladystay up out my face

It only take a shoelacefor a nigga to catch a new case

You get done in different ways

I'm headed for the cage

Within the next 30 days

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