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Curtis Donnell Davis (August 7, 1968 – June 15, 2002), better known by his stage name Big Mello, was an American rapper from Houston, Texas. He debuted as Big Mello in 1992 with the album "Bone Hard Zaggin'" on the Rap-A-Lot Records label.

Shea Serrano of the Houston Press said that Big Mello was famous for "repping Hiram Clarke in the 90's[...]"

On June 15, 2002 Mello lost control of his vehicle and killed both himself and a passenger in a car accident.

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Mello is a comune in the Italian province of Sondrio.

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Antonio "Tony" Montana is a fictional character and the main character of the 1983 film Scarface. He is portrayed by Al Pacino in the movie, and is voiced by André Sogliuzzo in the 2006 video game Scarface: The World Is Yours. A prequel novel written by L.A. Banks, "Scarface: The Beginning", tells the tragic events that lead into the movie. Tony Montana has become a cultural icon and is one of the most famous movie characters of all time, embodying the rise from the bottom to the top. In 2008, Montana was named the 27th Greatest Movie Character by Empire Magazine. He is partly based on Tony Camonte, the main character of the 1932 movie of the same name. According to Oliver Stone, Tony's last name was inspired by former NFL quarterback, Joe Montana, Stone's favorite player. His net worth is $1 billion. A prequel novel of the same name was also written.

In May 1980, Cuban Dictator Fidel Castro opens Mariel Harbor in Mariel, Cuba allowing departing Cubans, former convicts, and criminals to emigrate to Miami, Florida on boats. Tony is one of the many 125,000 Cubans on the Mariel Boatlift to Miami, an estimated 25,000 of whom had a criminal record. When he gets to Miami, he is questioned by U.S. officials; he lies about his whole life, telling them that his entire family is dead or stayed behind in Cuba and that he was a "political prisoner". However, because of a tattoo on his left hand, which indicates that he was an assassin in prison, he is not granted a green card.

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Kmj Killas - Big Mello

What Goes Around - Big Mello

What It Do - Big Mello

Southside - Big Mello

Playa Made - Big Mello

Serious - Big Mello

crazy game - Big Mello

Bump Too Much - Big Mello

The Gift - Big Mello

Top Big Mello, Kmj Killas

Uh, we in your life motherfucker
Y'all done fucked around, with the wrong motherfuckers
Now it's on, yeah you better get some gone
Fuck with us bad news, and beat your bitch ass home
Bar none fade all, and we deep as the ocean
You be floating down the brazzer, duct taped eyes open
Fucking with KMJ, straight Mafioso
Nigga we bust, for J and Geno
Ain't tripping this time, all you hoes gon mind
Cross that line, nigga everybody dying
I go down, bitch ass nigga now move around
Can't swang on us, better not show some round
Shut you down, flip you motherfuckers like a pound
We the realest motherfuckers, down here in H-Town
Put this nine on your mind, everytime they out of line
Blow be the sound, when you fuck with one of mine
Let me come through Big Mello, since we crunk in this bitch
Yeah mo'fuckers it's Cl'Che, if you hearing this shit
So grab your cups throw em up, if you know some'ing about this
A Southside thang baby, we show love to the click
Nigga we the realest, down fa sho the illest
About the money baby, give a fuck about your feelings
Remember I'm that Classifyd Lady, huh she bout to drop again
Watch out she's gon flash, and thoed and crazy
It's on again, KMJ making niggas back fin
You gonna have to come, two hundred plus ten
Yeah we on it, and we out to win
Cause in the pocket sixteen bars behind it, from the Penn
Nigga what we the realest, nigga we the illest
Huh you don't wanna fuck, with these KMJ killers
Now it's on, what you motherfuckers wanna do
Nigga fuck you, cross us we buck you
Better bring it on, we ready for war
And if they start then we gon bomb, like in Vietnam
Quiet as calm like Sadaam, we setting it off
And it ain't no game, when we come we playing it raw
Don't nobody wanna mess around with KMJ, when my SK finna spray
By the time you wanna mess with Trae, my enterouge on the way
Big Mello, Z-Ro and 'Che, Dougo Geno and Double J
We killers up out the gates, that'll wet up your hallway
We ain't got nothing to lose, in the game we was paying dues
But niggas wanna disrespect, so now they singing the blues
KMJ is my team, on the grind for the love of green
We'll put you bitches on lean, with a hot twelve in your spleen
Or hat it's like that, with a verbal assault on tracks
While niggas smoking the strack, ready to push your wig back
And back it's gon go, till one of y'all hit the flo'
From beating my calico, you don't want no mo'
D-O-U-G-I-E, to the motherfucking D
Representer up in this bitch, KMJ the click bitch we be
Be me 4-4 one cock, nigga fucking around you hoes get shot
Infra beams end up up on your knot, mash the gas cause Diggie just won't stop
Bitch look we some grown ass men, with a click of killers we'll part your playing
Fucking niggas is up is the game plan, pulling out the A the K and start spraying
Bitch look can't fuck with a team, that's straight from the streets and all about cream
Garunteed to make motherfuckers bleed, by any means we going hard for the green
Uh-huh said that represent that feel that, like the grow wind beat that rip rap
Snap a ledge just to kill all the chit-chat, flipping rounds ain't no way around that
Cross the line and you ain't gon come back, if I said that lil' bitch I meant that

Top Big Mello, What Goes Around

[Big Mello:]
I'm trying to stay on feet now, hustling in these streets now
Got to feed my family, if I don't work we don't eat
No time for all that capping, showing off and acting
Brothers with that flashing, just don't know what's happening
Now it ain't what you do it's how you do, keep your bidness on the cool
Stack that paper the golden rule, don't let no one stop you
[Hook: x2]
Haters they talk down now, playas put it down now
Don't worry how it's going down, what goes around comes around
[Big Mello:]
So many haters doubted me, salted me in the industry
Folks and peeps stayed down with me, see I got love in these streets
My so called partnas doing Hollywood, turn they back on the neighborhood
Some cats be up to no good, I pray for them and it's understood
Now everybody got they issues, some smoke their's and some too
Whatever you do do what you do, see I can not judge you
[Hook x2]
[Big Mello:]
Why all that finger pointing, counting people money
High capping and fronting, now you must don't have nothing
Empty wagons make a bunch of noise, men are men and boys are boys
Real is real and fraud is fraud, me I be bone hard now
Stack your paper mayn and maintain, do your thang stay out the rain
Don't let nothing bust your brain, don't worry bout a thang

Top Big Mello, What It Do

Uh, know I'm tal'n bout
Look out, already
Hey baby, can I take a minute of your sweet time
To express these thoughts, they are heavy on my mind
Don't mean to be aggressive, but I got to do it
I see something that I like, and I gotta pursue it
I know you probably got a gang of cats, shooting they shot
Talking bout what they got, you know like mansions and yachts
And how they love to run up in you, to me I'm kinda different
See I wanna get to know you, can we start with dinner
What you like Maggianos, maybe Papa Deauxx
We can do the Tex-Mex baby, listen to Tejano
I'm cool cause about now, it's all about you
And baby girl give me a chance, and I can show you what it do
For real see it's your presence, that got me mesmerized
Excuse me, if I come off a little too fly
And mama now I can see it in your eyes, you feel me
Think about it here's my number, call me the realest and I
Tell me what you want, girl it's all on you
I ain't tripping baby girl, tell me what it do
Tell me what you want, now it's all on you
I ain't tripping baby girl, tell me what it do
Hold up let me think about it, boy you so real
Ain't nobody ever came to me like that, what's the deal
Now I feel very flattered, see I'm peeping your stees'
I can tell you might be the one, to put me at ease
Some guys they come too fly, I pass on by
I say hi but that's far as it goes, no lie
I like movies dinner's cool, but see I play by the rules
If it's meant then it can happen, and that's when I choose
You know brothers be with, I can buy you this I can buy you that
But with me, I wanna see where your heart is at
We can hook up, I'm digging your style
You so fly, you can put that what thug in my life come on
Now tell me what you want, boy it's all on you
I ain't tripping baby boy, tell me what it do
I been in and out relationships, with all kind of chicks
And gold diggers and cheating tricks, and scandalous nit-wits
I like em independent, strong and physically fit
One that can hold a conversation, plus open minded
You see you got me addicted, see me and you we could kick it
Take me away from the wicked, elevate me and lift me
To another level next plateau, I'm so fa sho
Me and you we can do things, we never did befo' let's go
Now I don't wanna waste my lifetime, running round
All I wanna know, baby will you be mine I'm for real
See I'm coming from, my heart and my soul

Top Big Mello, Southside

(feat. Z-Ro, Trae, Cl'Che, Ghetto)
(talking:)
What uh, Southside for li'
What, H-Town baby come on
(Big Mello:)
Watch me come through, tal'n bout what it do
Hop out who-do, trunk knock with that Screw
Ain't nothing changed, see I'm still true blue
Hit my licks, but I keep em on the cool huh
I'm a damn fool huh, KMJ the crew
Already heavy like a Cheve, bout the feddy
On scrill break limits, shred rappers like confeddi
Grip the damn grain, pinky ring keep it steady
I'm the body rocker, represent the Southside
Even when I'm high, keep that money on my mind
So I grind, T on my side we gotta shine
Hoes gon mind, cause they know the ice blind
All the time, see I gotta wreck
Cash a damn check, keep my shit up in your deck
The architect designer, hustler slash rhymer
Candy paint niggaz, I'm the base like primer
What big timer, Big Mello
Big thang nigga, stack big pesos
Me and Z-Ro, J and Geno
On the Q track, keep the flow so thoed
I'ma body rock ya, from your head to your toe
Boys can't see, Mello and Z-Ro
Only at the show, late night video
Hiram-Clarke/Mo City, what Mafioso
(Z-Ro:)
Ridgemont 4 representer, niggaz wonder where I went
Bending corners in a Intrepid, fo' do' behind tint
Making stacks upon stacks upon stacks, of B. Franklin
Anybody running up on KMJ, will be stanking
I might be shermed out, I might be smoking on that drizzo
Anyway it go, I'm still gon put a tag on your big toe
Ask Eugene, we killers with automatic machine
Knocking over walls when we crawl, keeping our mug on mean
If you got a sensitive side, get up out my ride
Cause it's sho to be some pistol play, probably homicide
If you's a snitch nigga bitch nigga, I'm digging your ditch
Giving out dome calls, leaving everybody wigless
I'm gonna, give a nigga a headstone
Cause I'm after my paper, mama say go get it even though she dead and gone
Smoke and dranking with alphabets, to tighten my lip
With a dirty gar beam for busters, hitting em right in they hip
I'm a guerilla, do anything it take to make scrilla
Even if one of my own gotta fall, fuck y'all niggaz
I'm one of a kind, and ain't no bitch got my mind
I don't need a relationship, as long as I got my nine
(Trae:)
Tell me the truth, why do these cats be thinking that they could be fucking with us
Really though I don't know, but they don't wanna be running with us
I'm out that Southsi' for li', for li' until I die
KMJ coming up out of the storm, for real that ain't no lie
With Dougie D and Z-Ro, we making a pay to break bread
If somebody fucking with Big Mello, my slug hit em in they head
Ain't no disrespecting my team, or my team'll get aggravated
All you mark ass motherfuckers better duck, or you infiltrated
(Ghetto:)
See I'm a Dirty South talker, philly blunt sparker
Telling hoes to come on down, like Bob Barker
Never been a stalker, man fuck a bitch
All a bitch can do for a pimp, is make me rich
Hit the switch in a mothership, with bump in the trunk
I ain't tripping on no haters, I got that pump in the trunk
And I'm ready to dump, up on a bitch ass nigga
Cause ain't no Blood'n or Crip'n, cause we from Texas nigga
Shit we all about, our cash flow
Don't play no games, or you'll end up with a tag up on your big toe
It's that nigga Mello, and that nigga Ghetto
Coming through your backdo', bitch what they hitting fo'
Some playas, down here
Don't bring your girl, cause we hot pussy slayers down here
Done hooked up with my nigga Daz Dili', from the motherfucking West
Burning holes in you niggaz chest, like you was smoking on some stress
Or that bomb-bomb, nigga from Vietnam
Nigga ring the motherfucking alarm, cause it's on
I got my nigga JJ, in a zone
Nigga motherfucker, tell that bitch to bring it on
I don't know why, niggaz wanna try but try
But the only think I know, that your niggaz'll die
If they fucking, with the KMJ click
If you don't like it, get up off the Southside dick bitch
(Cl'Che:)
If you wonder where I'm at, this guerilla at
I'm shining in your face, if you haven't seen me yet
I'm a Southsi' for li', hot girl
Rocking with the Big Mello, and the Crooked Z-Ro
Quick to break the hoes, off
While we dropping tops, we got you dropping your mouth
Cl'Che representing for the South, the Dirty South
Ask that Q, these haters put em in line
Big Mello above the Cl', Z-Ro on the side of Cl'
So I'm telling you, ain't none of that getting close to Cl'
I play with big boys, that move them big thangs
C.D.'s and LP's, so we can get a bigger name
KMJ, we gon stick to your brain like cement
Glass get em Monroe, we flyer than bird shit
It's me, now tell me what you see
A list mouth motherfucker, with a cold mouthpiece
R.I.P. to my G's and chicks, we still swanging them do's
Candy riding on 4's, and niggaz polishing they golds
Down here, Southsi' for li'

Top Big Mello, Playa Made

[talking:]
Uh uh, it's going down mayn whoo
Man uh, going down mayn
[Big Mello:]
Uh, I got it bad like Usher
Cats gon Mello, be the head buster
Can't touch the, track bum rusher
Shine like clusters, wreck off busters
Huh no doubt, I bring heat call me
The alarm, spit fire like dragon
Oof, come through deuce out the roof
Sitting on ricks, screens show flicks
D's got nicks, and the damn paint wet
Glass 84's, see I'm gold like a vet
Hit licks out of town, first class on jet
Touch down, stretch limo and Moet
Get the do', for the show you know
Got do's full of pros, wanna see the Mello
Body rocking, hip-hopping and shocking
Popping game to these shoppers, that be out here bopping
[Hook: x2]
Playa made, everyday all day
Do it my way, super fly way
Y'all know, how the damn thing go
Shit y'all know, I come from the 3rd Coast
[Big Mello:]
Trend setter, paper go getter
Tougher than leather, game so clever
When I drop, I make em get it together
They running to the studio, trying to get better
I run through the damn zoo, like ragu
Not lil' boys, ride out the FUBU
Southside Northside, M.V.P.
From the Studewood, to the A-B-T
Boys feel me, still sucker free
When you see me, you see J and Gene
Huh right at ya, lyrical master blaster
Slower or faster, smash rap actors
I'm out the Plaza, 2-8-5-1
Watch me come through, banging Dum-Ditty-Dum
Flipping through the Mo, blow the hydro
In the M-C, with J.B. on 4's
[Hook x2]
[Big Mello:]
Boys wanna plex huh, on the mixtapes
East Coast West Coast, tripping on states
Way down here, we pushing that pay
Shoot that work, up and down the highway
Huh what it do huh, plex with my crew huh
Y'all new huh, Mello damn fool huh
The body rocker, on Cran and Vodka
Drop screens in the dropper, hit your ass with the glocka
Blocka-blocka, for the blocker who try to stop a
Mob figga playa holla, if he clocking dollas
H-Town hard hitters, Southside gorilla
Pulling hits on trick ass, snitch ass niggaz huh
Cake ass niggaz, can't see the bank niggaz
Rhyme break scales, I'm a overweight nigga
True hustlers, don't fuck with buckers
Y'all pretty boy niggaz, bunch of gay motherfuckers what
[Hook x2]
[talking:]
Playa made playa made, man
Huh Southside way huh what, we ball and parlay
Huh what, and we KMJ huh
What uh come on now, uh uh come on now
Uh uh I see you Q, uh got me thoed so true
Huh what uh, come on come on uh
What these boys tal'n bout mayn, uh what
Can't fade this, know I'm tal'n bout
This that Southside shit, know I'm tal'n bout
Man hold up man, already already
Uh what, we body rock huh

Top Big Mello, Serious

[talking:]
Uh yeah, you niggaz feel me
Know what I'm tal'n bout, huh what what
[Big Mello:]
I broke bread in these streets fed these streets, bled these streets
Left hoes ass niggaz, dead in these streets
Still here, no nigga gon change my direction
Or residence, still on some ol' waven wooden fence
Posted up with AK, tal'n bout what it do
Fuck with mine nigga what, I'm blowing up your who-do
As far as you scary ass Hollywood niggaz, I give's a fuck bout what ya got
Or who you shot, you ain't next to Pac
With that studio plexing, yeah you bump to the mic
But get friendly, when you in a nigga sight iight
Now speak the truth and see who who, and what it do
And who the realest that escaped the shit, and who the damn fool
Check my rap sheet, pull me up check my case
I survived prison riots, without a scar on my face
I did mine never switched, never snitched like a bitch
I beat niggaz with clutched fists, you can't fuck with this
I'm the meaning of drama, ran away from my mama
Stood alone broke bones, for the cash rocked domes
Forever H-Town, body rocker slab trunk knocker
On dro, I come through your damn screen like a shocker
[Hook: x2]
I'm serious, huh
You can't fuck with the infamous, notorious
Bone hard ass nigga, yeah I gotta say this
You can't fuck, with that nigga Curtis Davis
[Big Mello:]
I don't piggy back niggaz, I rat-a-tat niggaz
I'm known to roam the streets, in a houpe full of killas
We gorillas, still swinging through the South on 3's
The pride of Hiram-Clarke, Sunnyside, Mo City
Ghetto gladiating, I'm beating Satan all the time
On the grind put it down, see Big Mello gon shine
You bitch made I'm homicidal, you suicidal
You paranoid, scary ass nigga I'm right behind you
Cause niggaz who talk about it, but see I be about it
I live that phsyco shit, you hoe ass niggaz rap about it
I been in high speed chases, way before Cops
Nigga what you sold rocks, I moved birds by the flock
Stacked grands before rapping, see the booth and never acting
See real hip-hop, ain't bout fashion or flashing
Or riding niggz dick, yeah to hit the top
I done heard niggaz flip flop, to get to a certain spot
[Hook x2]
[Big Mello:]
Southside hall of famer, made a mark in this city
Got game from Ice, K.B., Dre Dolla and Smitty
R.I.P. to fallen soldiers, but the kid still remains
One of the coldest in my era, ask my nigga Lil' James
Yeah fool I stepped out, wanted to get out the red
And I did what I had to do, to keep my family fed
No secret brain was cloudy, but a nigga still rowdy
Went hard in the paint, you hoe ass niggaz had to foul me
Can't stop me, sloppy carbon copies
I run circles round you feeble minded label ass, wanna be Gotti's
You watching too many movies, I'm a living horror flick
My life my life, Steven King will write about my shit
Beat the odds with God, still living to tell it
Bet a nigga won't pimp me, to sell no records
Gives a fuck about platinum, gives a fuck about gold
Ask these niggaz in the streets, they know Mello stone cold what

Top Big Mello, crazy game

[Big Mello:]
You know it's crazy sometimes, so much drama all around
Make me wanna get the nine, to lay em all down
But I catch myself, put the pistol on the shelf
Take a breath exhale, thank God for my health
Cause shit, somebody out there didn't wake up
Somebody last night, got locked up now
It's the little things, that we take for granted
Just take a wrong move, will get you took out the planet
Slow down lil' homie, it's real in the field
All that bumping bout nothing, will get your cap peeled
See cats ain't boxing, they pulling them straps
And uh niggaz don't give a damn, because we rap
See I got muscle, on the strength of my hustle
Cats know Mello bout it, ain't a studio buster
Put it down in these H-Town streets, got stripes in these streets
From the concrete, to marble flo' suites now
[Hook: x2]
It's those crazy, games we playing
Some of us, out here playing ain't gon make it naw
[Big Mello:]
It took a little time, for me to figure out
Exactly, what this game was all about
Hey yeah I was young once, we all go through it
See now I'm so focused, I see right through it
Rule one stack paper, stay away from haters
And you shake these fakers, like dice in Vegas
Now you mind your own business, stay out they face
And uh put some'ing up, because it costs to fight a case
Now you got a camouflage, when you on the grind
Get caught don't snitch playa, do your own time
And never hate the one, who put you down
Cause he'll be the same one, to bail you out
No doubt you can't burn bridges, you might cross again
Never turn your back, on your true friends
See me and my dogs, we play to win
And when the smoke clears, we still standing cause
[Hook x2]
[Big Mello:]
Now these new wave cats, disrespecting the game
Now you know who you are, I mention no names
Naw even in the rain, I contain the stang
While they run around and say, cheat sand in the brain
I sit back puff Jane, hop on the plane
Hit a lick out of town, come back and cop thangs what
Playas know, when it's time to rearrange
And take a new journey, through a new terrain
See I switch patterns, and I stay up and at em
Attack em the first minute, that I spot that it's raggedy
Apply new strategy, avoid the tragedy
Keep it real with the family, haters they mad at me
I'm glad to be, the playa that they love to hate
Now it makes it more easy, to shake the snakes
And I'll watch em fall, just like snow flakes
Now that's the breaks huh, that's the breaks man

Top Big Mello, Bump Too Much

[Big Mello:]
Look out dog, we got a hater in the mix
Niggaz mad, cause we trying to get richer
Don't wanna see a nigga, having paper mayn
Make a nigga wanna hit em, with this damn thang
Fuck a nigga what, trying to short stop mine
Hoe niggaz yeah, better not cross the line
It go down nigga what, naw I ain't tripping
This nigga, think a motherfucker bullshitting
I got a plot to hit, and make a phone call
I got partnas, to fuck off all y'all
Montana what's up, you down to ride nigga yeah
Put that motherfucking K, in they life nigga
These niggaz yeah, bumping that bullshit
Running round here bumping, just like a bitch
Now it's about time, we gotta handle up
We touch niggaz, that bump too much
[Hook: x2]
Now have you ever, been put in a position
You know like, hoe ass niggaz trying to send you to prison
Uh, you better handle up
Cause niggaz, they bump too much now
[Tony Montana:]
Look I'm mellow mayn, you know I'm riding with ya
I don't fuck, with these hoe ass snitch niggaz
We got big pistols, for these rat niggaz
Old bitch ass, living in the past niggaz
I don't love em homes, I pump em off for free
And when they fuck with you nigga, they fuck with me
Hold that J and Gene, see we family
KMJ street mafia, power team
I don't give a fuck, I bury cock-a-roaches
Exterminate all insects, and pesky rodents
These niggaz, gon recognize
If they get too fly, kiss that ass goodbye
[Hook x2]
[Trae:]
I could recall a couple of cats out here, who be hating knowing they shady
But if they come inside of my range, they ain't gon be breathing baby
Lately it seems these niggaz be bumping, stronger than ever
Not clever cause I will hurt em, and spray em like rainy weather
And stop em where I drop em, red dot em and then I got em
And block em and then I sock em, till niggaz wanna call the cops in
To lock me up, but I ain't going back
Half of these cats be knowing that, as soon as they start to chit-chat
Day I be turning blue black you get that, I'm telling y'all to get back
'Fore I get irritated, and slapping your ass on contact
I mean that believe that, you test that I'll stress that
And make it complicated, for people to get they life back

Top Big Mello, The Gift

[Big Mello:]
Uh, we in your life motherfucker
Y'all done fucked around, with the wrong motherfuckers
Now it's on, yeah you better get some gone
Fuck with us bad news, and beat your bitch ass home
Bar none fade all, and we deep as the ocean
You be floating down the brazzer, duct taped eyes open
Fucking with KMJ, straight Mafioso
Nigga we bust, for J and Geno
Ain't tripping this time, all you hoes gon mind
Cross that line, nigga everybody dying
I go down, bitch ass nigga now move around
Can't swang on us, better not show some round
Shut you down, flip you motherfuckers like a pound
We the realest motherfuckers, down here in H-Town
Put this nine on your mind, everytime they out of line
Blow be the sound, when you fuck with one of mine
[Cl'Che:]
Let me come through Big Mello, since we crunk in this bitch
Yeah mo'fuckers it's Cl'Che, if you hearing this shit
So grab your cups throw em up, if you know some'ing about this
A Southside thang baby, we show love to the click
Nigga we the realest, down fa sho the illest
About the money baby, give a fuck about your feelings
Remember I'm that Classifyd Lady, huh she bout to drop again
Watch out she's gon flash, and thoed and crazy
It's on again, KMJ making niggaz back fin
You gonna have to come, two hundred plus ten
Yeah we on it, and we out to win
Cause in the pocket sixteen bars behind it, from the Penn
[Hook: x2]
Nigga what we the realest, nigga we the illest
Huh you don't wanna fuck, with these KMJ killers
Now it's on, what you motherfuckers wanna do
Nigga fuck you, cross us we buck you
[Trae:]
Better bring it on, we ready for war
And if they start then we gon bomb, like in Vietnam
Quiet as calm like Sadaam, we setting it off
And it ain't no game, when we come we playing it raw
Don't nobody wanna mess around with KMJ, when my SK finna spray
By the time you wanna mess with Trae, my enterouge on the way
Big Mello, Z-Ro and 'Che, Dougo Geno and Double J
We killers up out the gates, that'll wet up your hallway
We ain't got nothing to lose, in the game we was paying dues
But niggaz wanna disrespect, so now they singing the blues
KMJ is my team, on the grind for the love of green
We'll put you bitches on lean, with a hot twelve in your spleen
Or hat it's like that, with a verbal assault on tracks
While niggaz smoking the strack, ready to push your wig back
And back it's gon go, till one of y'all hit the flo'
From beating my calico, you don't want no mo'
[Dougie D:]
D-O-U-G-I-E, to the motherfucking D
Representer up in this bitch, KMJ the click bitch we be
Be me 4-4 one cock, nigga fucking around you hoes get shot
Infra beams end up up on your knot, mash the gas cause Diggie just won't stop
Bitch look we some grown ass men, with a click of killers we'll part your playing
Fucking niggaz is up is the game plan, pulling out the A the K and start spraying
Bitch look can't fuck with a team, that's straight from the streets and all about cream
Garunteed to make motherfuckers bleed, by any means we going hard for the green
Uh-huh said that represent that feel that, like the grow wind beat that rip rap
Snap a ledge just to kill all the chit-chat, flipping rounds ain't no way around that
Cross the line and you ain't gon come back, if I said that lil' bitch I meant that
And I think just to knock your hair back, and for the click I get down with that
[Hook x2]

Radio Stations - Mello

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Big Mello "We Gone Funkichamino"

Big Mello - Stackin Paper

BIG MELLO - What Goes Around

Big Mello - Love Dont Love Nobody

Big Mello - Back Do Akshun

Big Mello - Flossin

Big Mello - Funkwichamind

Big mello - Sucka free

Big Mello - Funkwichamind (Video) [Dirty]

Big Mello - Gank Move

Big Mello: Serious

Big Mello - Da Feva

Big Mello - Playin' The Game

Big Mello - Sometimes

Big Mello "We Gone Funkichamino"

Big Mello - Stackin Paper

BIG MELLO - What Goes Around

Big Mello - Love Dont Love Nobody

Big Mello - Back Do Akshun

Big Mello - Flossin

Big Mello - Funkwichamind

Big mello - Sucka free

Big Mello - Funkwichamind (Video) [Dirty]

Big Mello - Gank Move

Big Mello: Serious

Big Mello - Da Feva

Big Mello - Playin' The Game

Big Mello - Sometimes

Big Mello Ft Tony Montana & Trae - Bump Too Much

Big Mello - Strapped Assassin

Big Mello - Southside

Big Mello - Prime Time Live

Big Mello - Gotta Hold On

Z-RO: Keep on Doin It feat Big Mello

Big Mello - Wind Me Up

BIG MELLO - Southside (faet. Z-RO, TRAE, GHETTO & CL' CHE)

Big Mello - Charge It 2 Da Game

Big Mello - Prime Time Live

Big Mello - Live In 3-D

Big Mello - Live In 3-D

Big Mello - Sucka Free

Big Mello - Bone Hard Niggaz

Big Mello - Dat Killa

Big Mello - Dont Let The Name Fool U

Big Mello - I Don't Trust 'Em Ft. Convicts

Big Mello - Living For The Weekend

Big Mello - Straight From The Clarke

Big Mello - Fancy Thangz

Big Mello - Funk Witcha Mind

Big Mello - What It Do

Big Mello - What Goes Around (slowed and choopped)

Wegonefunkwichamind (Big Mello)

Big Mello - Southside Ft. Z-Ro, Trae Tha Truth (No Ghetto, Cl' Che)

Big Mello Ft Cl'che, Trae & Dougie D - KMJ Killas

Big Mello - Afro's & 84 _ Southside (Instrumental)

Big Mello - I Dont Trust Em

Madd Hatta *Big Mello Fat Pat Lil' Keke Mista Madd *Can I Get a Lil' Luv

Big Mello - Love Don't Love Nobody (Chopped & Screwed) By Dj SWAT G

Big Mello- Funkwitcha mind version 2

Anthony De Mello - Wake Up! (How to be real) 1/4

Z-Ro - Southside (Featuring Big Mello, Young Shy, & Cl'Che)

Understanding Nuclear Policy, interview with Greg Mello

big mello - Gotz To Get Ova - DJ Screw-In The Do

Big Mello Ft Scoopa-Star & D-Man - Bone Hard

Big Mello's Donut - Daraja Hakizimana (Donut Land/J-Dilla Tribute)

Deuce Out The Middle (Big Mello & Woss Ness vs. The Major Broskis & Disciple)

Zro - Life [Full Album]

DJ Screw - Stackin' Paper 1994 [Side A & B]

Screwmatic - DJ Screw's Back

DJ Screw - No Haters Allowed (Disk 1 & 2)

Deep House Mix (Summer 2014) by Mark Mello

Anthony de Mello - A Rediscovery of Life, part 1 of 4

Anthony de Mello - A Rediscovery of Life, part 2 of 4

Anthony de Mello - A Rediscovery of Life, part 3 of 4

Anthony de Mello - A Rediscovery of Life, part 4 of 4

DJ Screw - On A Pint (Disk 1 & 2)

Group Theory, Robert de Mello Koch | Lecture 1 FULL

Group Theory, Robert de Mello Koch | Lecture 3 FULL

Madd Hatta Big Mello Fat Pat Lil' Keke Mista Madd Can I Get a Lil' Luv

Madd Hatta Big Mello Fat Pat Lil' Keke Mista Madd Can I Get a Lil' Luv