BIG MELLO - KMJ Killas lyrics

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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 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

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 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'

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