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venmc and ali saeed – don’t tread on me كلمات اغاني

[venmc]
let ‘em die, let ‘em burn, let ‘em rot
let them muh’f_ckahs drop to the floor
they don’t cry, i don’t mourn, no
die, let ‘em burn, let ‘em rot
let them muh’f_ckahs drop to the floor
they don’t cry, i don’t mourne, no
die, let burn let ‘em, burn_ let ’em, let ‘em, muh’
drop to the floor, they don’t cry, they don’t_ they don’t mourn
die, let ‘em burn, let ‘em rot
let them muh’f_ckahs drop to the floor

everybody gotta diе
every great man living end up not alivе
but its some waste out there now that really got to go
you on the other side, y’all below the bottom line
i see them red caps looking at me sideways
and i ain’t tryna end up wearing me a chevrolet
if i treated you like this, you’d feel a type of way
so no surprises, when i snap, you better get away
if i go down, put a round through my head
‘cause i’d rather be dead than give them the satisfaction
lucky last time that my brother had my back
he was ready for the action, both made it back, man
doing what we had to, yeah, survival of the darkest_ both ways
heaven and the devil both write in boldface
twenty_twenty sight looking like the old days, like
if you want to dance, give me one chance

[ali]
god d_mn, man. they got him
got him all lured in, then the mother f_cker shot him
(got him all lured in, then the mother f_cker shot him)
called the d_mn police, told the pigs that he got him
(called the d_mn police, told the pigs that he got him
then they smile and agree when he tell him that he shot him
(then they smile and agree when he tell him that he shot him)
god d_mn, man, they got him
god d_mn, man, they got him
got him all lured in, then the mother f_cker shot him

[venmc]
has being who you are ever made you want to fear for your life
cl!ck clack, got you standing like a deer in the lights
spit back, could have put another tear on his eyes
but the truth is, ain’t n0body want to die
sh_t its real life, yeah, you got to try
but in real life sh_t does not apply
layin’ on the floor prayin’ that a white jury say its homicide
yeah, you want to be immortalized? (woo!)
inbred want to hawk sh_t
spittin’ like its bleach to my dark skin
showin’ me his t__th and the spiderweb tatted on his sleeve, trying to sart sh_t
ain’t n0body safe on the streets, word of caution
he just wanted me to get the heat, then he’s pop sh_t
tell the white police, he felt threatened, “so i shots him
then as he was layin’ there bleedin’, i could tell that he was reachin’
so i finished with a shotgun”
if you want to dance, give me one chance

[venmc]
yo, i tell you about the time i almost got baited? so its me and the homie on this empty road, right, driving out of houston towards, like, bum_f_ck nowhere. i mean, its empty as f_ck_ talkin’ like one lane each direction, nothin but trees on the sides of us_ and out of nowhere this big_ass white truck pulls up behind us. dude, like, floors his truck pulls up alongside us, and _ i can see it so clearly_ he winds his head back and spits a giant wad right at us, then smiled at us with all his missing t__th
i wanted to say something so bad but my homie stopped me, put a hand on me. he said, “look, he’s got a hand on his backseat. he’s definitely got a gun.”
he said, “you’ve been out of houston too long. this is what they do now: they get you alone, they say some heinous sh_t. you come at them and then they shoot you and claim it was self defense. i’m not trying to do that today.”

- venmc and ali saeed

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