Uncle Murda - My n***as (GMG) lyrics

[Intro:] That's right baby, DJ Suss One [?] I'm here with my n***a Uncle Murda Shout out to the whole east New York Shout out to the whole GMG Summertime Shootouts, let's go! [x2:] My n***as will shoot you My n***as will rob you My n***as will cut you You know how my squad do My n***as is loco, my n***as is grimy GMG we're [?] on your wifey. [x2] Son I got a dope spot, and I got a crack spot Ever since [?] I've been letting my gat pop So you wanna be a gangsta? son I got the recipe You can't roll with me, if you ain't got no felonies This is for them bloods and the crips who gettin' money All you broke gang members stay f** away from me I ain't about that beef sh** if it about no bread Before I f** a groupie they gotta give me head They be on they knees tellin' me how much they like me You used to be a stripper, oh you can't be my wifey I be tellin' [?] that they the best So they can put the order to it when we havin' s** When I'm in the hood you know the hammers on deck 50 side macs, 32 side tecs Give me [?], n***as can't roll with us if they only got misdemeanors [x2:] My n***as will shoot you My n***as will rob you My n***as will cut you You know how my squad do My n***as is loco, my n***as is grimy GMG we're [?] on your wifey. [x2]