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steven jo - don't mess with the crew lyrics

[intro]
you already know… yuh feel me?
vibe, just relax
let the lyrical mezziah-sire, n-gga, talk to you. feel me?
kick back some
live! live! yam! live! yam! let me kick it back for you

[verse 1: steven jo]
let me kick back some knowledge
i contain more intelligence than those who went to college
old skool
and trust me, i’m no fool
we’re going to celebrate their failure, give them something to toast to
sippin’ on some 40 oz, looking at the body count, with a ski mask and rob n-ggas ’till their last amount
give me what you got ‘lil mama with no strings attached
if things get twisted, i’m taking all my skrilla back
large amounts of money, she was familiar with it
i took her to the mall and bought her something exquisite
i’m the best she ever had, and that’s what she admitted
i got the chemical substance; steven jo is the chemists
i’m live like television
champion like a detroit piston
probably turn a catholic to a christian
i -n-lyze the game like a nba -n-lyst
i grill them all ’till they get catalyst

[hook: repeated twice]
(wha’cha y’all wanna do?)
(wha’cha y’all wanna do?)
don’t f-ck with the crew!
(don’t f-ck with the crew)
and i said, wha’cha y’all wanna do?
(wha’cha y’all wanna do?)
y’all better not f-ck with the crew!

[verse 2: steven jo]
i’m the hip-hop president, so (“f-ck”) whatever is coming out your mouth but mines is irrelevant
f-ckin’ iq, don’t question my intelligence
break the canopus down, we smokin’ on the element
what’chu you wanna do mama?
i can have you living stress free with no fees with no drama
like luke skywalker i can be your father
women with other women, i hope you don’t bother
i school n-ggas
so you can get charter
she give me brain, she on the road so you can be honored
she is a honor roll student the way she gives it
she won’t go an’ call the police the way i’m gon’ hit it
i’m the best rapper, and that’s how i feelz ’bout it
and i can not be removed like a window’s virus
i get that cheese, i get that cottage
and i don’t swagbite sh-t, so i don’t have to pay homage

[outro]
yuh heard me. this is your boy steven jo, yuh heard me. real talk, yer feel me
y’all putting – y’all betta not ph-ck with my crew, nikka. i’ll ph-ck ya -ss up frontboy
y’all n-ggas think i’m sleep? i got a hun-ned goons lined up for a n-gga
that’s that old school sh-t; y’all n-ggas don’t know how to do. f-ck n-gga
f-ck wit me n-gga

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