Текст (слова) песни: Akinyele - 30 Days

I never did time, committed mad crime
Only paid rhymes, but now niggaz drop dimes
Harmonizin on a homicide rap
Singin in the precinct, tryin to catch an R&B contract
Now they hit me with a one to THREE, personal-LY
conspira-CY, it don`t mean shit to ME
The time will go fast, because I`m true blue
On the DL, back home, I got a stash for Ma Duke
I stack razor blades in my shoe
Niggaz threaten to kill the Ak, if I ever come through
And I`m doin 30 more days, in 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 words, so step to the verb
Fuck a pro-noun, I get down for my crown
Pass the three-pound, show it to King Clown, and 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 name, no shame in my game
Best to fly the kid champagne from Spain
About to go in, to push a BID, for wrongs I done DID
Goin away party at the CRIB
Me and my friends gonna get together
I didn`t think jail could ever, I learned to never say never
but now we just gonna party.. party..
Shit, fiesta.. 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 hit, with a bullet, meanin a year time in jail
if you can`t, comprehend, with the slang friend
All you do, don`t act like nuts
It don`t make no sense for the whole crew, to get locked up
Bad enough I have to go in yo
But when the shit hit the fan, debris` gotta blow
Windy days, but ain`t nothin changed but the weather
While I`m locked down, the thugs`ll write me no love letters
That`s for queers, couple of years
later gator, but hold all them crocodile tears
Because it ain`t like I`m dyin
You see I`m not marked for death, so stop the bloodclot cryin
This ain`t The Wizard of Oz where I can tap my heels and go for it
I take it slow, cause I`ll be home before you know it
I`m comin through like X-rays
in approximately, the 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 bail, cause that`s the dough
that I`ma use to flip up the new connects, that I meet in jail
Politicians they all know dis
Every now and then they visit a snitch, who helped em get rich
Yeah part of the government`s plan
Lock down the man who stack grands, put him in the hand of Uncle Sam
This the stuff, you can`t trust for 30 days
I`m on a bus with niggaz that fuss over tight handcuffs
And while I`m inside, I take in stride
Livin in prison, stool pigeons know that time don`t fly
Days go by, night gets darker, but I`m a New York
Whalin on your ass like Orca
Not the Avon Lady, stay up out my face
It only take a shoelace, for a nigga to catch a new case
You get done in different ways
I`m headed for the cage
within the next 30 days

Rob Swift handles business

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» Akinyele - 30 Days
» Akinyele - Checkmate
» Akinyele - Excercise
» Akinyele - Sky`s the Limit
» Akinyele - How Do You Feel
» Akinyele - Ak Da Hoe
» Akinyele - Bags Packed
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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Akinyele - 30 Days I never did time, committed mad crime Only paid rhymes, but now niggaz drop dimes Harmonizin on a homicide rap Singin in the precinct, tryin to catch an R&B contract Now they hit me with a one to THREE, personal-LY conspira-CY, it don`t mean shit to ME The time will go fast, because I`m true blue On the DL, back home, I got a stash for Ma Duke I stack razor blades in my shoe Niggaz threaten to kill the Ak, if I ever come through And I`m doin 30 more days, in 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 words, so step to the verb Fuck a pro-noun, I get down for my crown Pass the three-pound, show it to King Clown, and 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 name, no shame in my game Best to fly the kid champagne from Spain About to go in, to push a BID, for wrongs I done DID Goin away party at the CRIB Me and my friends gonna get together I didn`t think jail could ever, I learned to never say never but now we just gonna party.. party.. Shit, fiesta.. 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 hit, with a bullet, meanin a year time in jail if you can`t, comprehend, with the slang friend All you do, don`t act like nuts It don`t make no sense for the whole crew, to get locked up Bad enough I have to go in yo But when the shit hit the fan, debris` gotta blow Windy days, but ain`t nothin changed but the weather While I`m locked down, the thugs`ll write me no love letters That`s for queers, couple of years later gator, but hold all them crocodile tears Because it ain`t like I`m dyin You see I`m not marked for death, so stop the bloodclot cryin This ain`t The Wizard of Oz where I can tap my heels and go for it I take it slow, cause I`ll be home before you know it I`m comin through like X-rays in approximately, the 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 bail, cause that`s the dough that I`ma use to flip up the new connects, that I meet in jail Politicians they all know dis Every now and then they visit a snitch, who helped em get rich Yeah part of the government`s plan Lock down the man who stack grands, put him in the hand of Uncle Sam This the stuff, you can`t trust for 30 days I`m on a bus with niggaz that fuss over tight handcuffs And while I`m inside, I take in stride Livin in prison, stool pigeons know that time don`t fly Days go by, night gets darker, but I`m a New York Whalin on your ass like Orca Not the Avon Lady, stay up out my face It only take a shoelace, for a nigga to catch a new case You get done in different ways I`m headed for the cage within the next 30 days Rob Swift handles business Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни 30 Days: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/100/1/10971.html Все тексты песен: Akinyele » Akinyele - Messing With My Cru » Akinyele - Take a Lick » Akinyele - Really Love Me » Akinyele - Put It In Ya Mouth » Akinyele - No Exit » Akinyele - Coochie » Akinyele - Aktapuss » Akinyele - In the Zone » Akinyele - 30 Days » Akinyele - Checkmate » Akinyele - Excercise » Akinyele - Sky`s the Limit » Akinyele - How Do You Feel » Akinyele - Ak Da Hoe » Akinyele - Bags Packed » Akinyele - You Know My Style » Akinyele - Put It In Your Mouth » Akinyele - Outta State » Akinyele - Exercise » Akinyele - Put It in Your Mouth Рекомендуем скачать: » Руки Вверх! - Руки вверх » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - Р—Р° РўРµС… РљС‚Рѕ Р’ РњРѕСЂРµ » Роман Другалев - Осень » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Всё было б очень плохо, всё было б » Р.Алехно - Рано или поздно » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - Р’РёРЅРѕРІР°С‚Р° Р›Рё РЇ » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - Р“РёРїРЅРѕР· » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Волнуется воск у подножья огня... » Руслан Руф - Песня в стиле Love story » Русский размер - Звезда разлуки » Ресторанная музыка - Ах, одесса » Р“РѕСЂРѕРґ 312 - Р’РѕС‚ РћРЅР° Р›СЋР±РѕРІСЊ » Руслан Курик (Фабрика звезд-3) - Апрель » Розенбаум Александр - ЕСЛИ БЫЛО БЫ МОЖНО » Р”РјРёС‚СЂРёР№ Р‘РёР»Р°РЅ - РЇ РћС?РёР±СЃСЏ, РЇ РџРѕРїР°Р» » РќР°РґРµР¶РґР° РљР°РґС‹С?РµРІР° - РЁР°Р»СЊРЅРѕРµ Р›РµС‚Рѕ » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Я знаю о Вас приблизительно всё... » Раиса Нурмухаметова - На столе календарь » Роман Гиршберг - Прощаю » Раиса Нурмухаметова - Когда дешёвая задвижка...
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