เนื้อเพลง What's My Name - Ja Rule

[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*tches with me say)
J-A-R, U-L-E (What's My Name, n*gga?)
(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*tches 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*ggaz and my b*tches
And it's murder 'til day that I die, can't spit it no more
All my n*ggaz that tusslin, get yours
All my b*tches 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*gga that done changed the game
What's my name?

[Chorus w/ minor changes to Ja ad libs]

[Ja Rule]
Who's that n*gga?
If you feelin yourself youse that n*gga, 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*tch?
If you feelin yourself youse that b*tch, tryin to get rich
Dyin to get hitched to a n*gga 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 b*tch n*ggaz is gettin touched
And no bad b*tches is gettin f*cked
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*t (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*ggaz around lookin like they nervous, I see 'em
N*ggaz around me wanna rob him and leave him
But I'm partyin tonight for one reason
N*ggaz know that the bullsh*t was dead on the streets
N*ggaz 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*ggaz 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*ggaz
All my crud n*ggaz, all my street n*ggaz, all my grime n*ggaz
All my industry n*ggaz, all my corporate n*ggaz
It's love, it's pain, and we together mayn
Holla back at me, uhh