What's My Name

[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 bitches with me say)

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

(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 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 niggaz and my bitches

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

All my niggaz that tusslin, 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?

[Chorus w/ minor changes to Ja ad libs]

[Ja Rule]

Who's that nigga?

If you feelin yourself youse 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 murder

Who's that bitch?

If you feelin yourself youse 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 niggaz is gettin touched

And no 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?

[Chorus w/ minor changes to Ja ad libs]

[Ja Rule + (Ashanti)]

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

Niggaz around lookin like they nervous, I see 'em

Niggaz around me wanna rob him and leave him

But I'm partyin tonight for one reason

Niggaz know that the bullshit was dead on the streets

Niggaz 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 niggaz 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 niggaz

All my crud niggaz, all my street niggaz, all my grime niggaz

All my industry niggaz, all my corporate niggaz

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

Holla back at me, uhh