What's My Name (Album Version (Explicit)) Lyrics

What's My Name (Album Version (Explicit)) - Ja Rule

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What's My Name"

(feat. Ashanti)

Yeah, yeah (woo!) woo (we here, geah)

C'mon (we ain't goin' nowhere, c'mon)

Remix, c'mon

(Now, this is Jimi Kendrix

I'ma run through the roster up in here

Lloyd, Cad, Black Child, Charli)

Let 'em know (on Murder Inc.)

Uhh (startin' with Ashanti and!)

J-A, R (yeah), U-L-E (what, let 'em know)

(Who else you thought it would beeeee

All my bitches with me say)

J-A, R, U-L-E (what's my name, niggas?)

(Who the fuck else would it, beeeee

Everybody with me say)

Holla! I'm back

Anyone with good sense bet on that

'Cause I ain't never went nowhere, I still got business here

All my bitches get your hands in the air

Now back that ass, up on me – now let's roll

Go, goin', gone, sold

What's cooler than bein' cool? (ice cold) y'all know

That I do this for all my niggas and my bitches

And it's murder 'til day that I die, can't spit it no more

All my niggas that hustlin', get yours

All my bitches that's makin' money, get yours

The world ain't only mine, it's yours

And I'm sure

That, there's no love if you don't go through pain

And I'm the nigga that done changed the game

What's my name?

J-A, R (yo), U-L-E (c'mon c'mon niggas)

(Who else you thought it would beeeee

All my bitches with me say)

J-A, R, U-L-E (yeah, uhh, c'mon, c'mon)

(Who the fuck else would it, beeeee

Everybody with me say)

Who's that nigga?

If you feelin' yourself use that nigga, tryin' to get hit up

Buried in cat litter 'cause that's how Inc. get up

Makin' sure they don't get up, it's murda

Who's that bitch?

If you feelin' yourself use that bitch, tryin' to get rich

Dyin' to get hitched to a nigga that's caked up

Willin' to spend time and even more at Jacob

But you assume position, face down, ass up

And I think I got you in that same pose pinned up

In a picture painted frame been hangin' love

Ass naked, lookin' like you're high on drugs

And that's whassup, what, all bitch niggas is gettin' touched

And all bad bitches is gettin' fucked

'Cause you know who, did you know what, if you know what's

Then you know it's not a game, what's my name?

J-A, R, yeah, U-L-E

(Who else you thought it would beeeee

All my bitches with me say)

J-A, R, U-L-E (ha ha ha)

(Who the fuck else would it, beeeee

Everybody with me say)

Yo, ba-by girl, is you with me? Shit (yes sir!)

Sayin' all of that without speakin' a word

(I like) to do this that and a third

(And I love) the way you put in reverse

And now clap for me mami, clap back, keep it swervin'

Wide body had to be built by suburban

Niggas around lookin' like they nervous, I see 'em

Niggas around me wanna rob him and leave him

But I'm partyin' tonight for one reason

Niggas know that the bullshit was dead on the streets

Niggas I'm gettin' high, gettin' head as we speak

Long live the great ones, B.I.G., P-A-C

I'm Ready to Die, All Eyez on Me

And niggas know they can do it the same

But still they try, guess that's part of the game

What's my name?

J-A, R (yeah), U-L-E (c'mon, y'all know)

(Who else you thought it would beeeee

All my bitches with me say)

J-A, R (c'mon) U-L-E (what's my name?)

(Who the fuck else would it, beeeee

Everybody with me say)

Uhh, yeah, yeah

Murder Inc., all my family we here

Big shout to all my niggas

All my crud niggas, all my street niggas, all my grime niggas

All my industry niggas, all my corporate niggas

It's love, it's pain, and we together mayn

Holla back at me, uhh