Ashanti - What's My Name lyrics

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Ashanti - What's My Name lyrics

[18 second intro about the Bible] [Ja Rule] Yeah, yeah (woo!) woo (we here, geah) C'mon (we ain't goin nowhere, c'mon) Remix, c'mon (now, this is Jimmy Cliff Notes) (I'ma run through the roster man) Let 'em know (on Murder INC) Uhh (startin with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!) [Chorus: Ashanti] + (Ja) J-A-R (yeah) U-L-E (what, let 'em know) (Who else you thought it would beeeee) (All my b**hes with me say) J-A-R, U-L-E (what's my name, n***a?) (Who'da thought this wouldn't, beeeee) (Everybody with me say) [Ja Rule] 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 b**hes 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 n***as and my b**hes And it's murder 'til day that I die, can't spit it no more All my n***as that tusslin, get yours All my b**hes 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 n***a that done changed the game What's my name? [Chorus] w/ minor changes to Ja ad libs [Ja Rule] Who's that n***a? If you feelin yourself youse that n***a, 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 murder Who's that b**h? If you feelin yourself youse that b**h, tryin to get rich Dyin to get hitched to a n***a that's caked up Willin to spend time and even more at Jacob But you a**ume position, face down, a** 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 d** And that's wha**up, what, all b**h n***as is gettin touched And no bad b**hes is gettin f**ed 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? [Chorus] w/ minor changes to Ja ad libs [Ja Rule] + (Ashanti) Ba-by girl, is you with me? sh** (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 n***as around lookin like they nervous, I see 'em n***as around me wanna rob him and leave him But I'm partyin tonight for one reason n***as know that the bullsh** was dead on the streets n***as 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 n***as know they can do it the same But still they try to diss, that's part of the game What's my name? [Chorus] w/ same as before [Ja Rule] Yeah, yeah Murder INC, all my family we here Big shout to all my n***as All my crud n***as, all my street n***as, all my grime n***as All my industry n***as, all my corporate n***as It's love, it's pain, and we together mayn Holla back at me, uhh

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