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Tytuł: What's My Name

  • Wykonawca: Dmx
  • Wy¶wietleń: 243
This is the fuckin shit I be talkin about
  Half rappin' ass mothafuckers
  You think it's a game? You think it's a fuckin GAME?
  Come on, uh, uh, uh
  Come on, uh, uh
  What'cha really want
  What'cha really want, what
  D-M-X, uh, uh
  Come on, Ryde or die
  Ay yo, ay yo, ay yo
  What's my name? DMX and I be the best
  You see the rest they lookin like they need a rest
  One more time, I'mma spit at you some shit
  That's gon get at you be fuckin with your mind, stop talkin shit
  Cuz you out there runnin' your mouth
  And really don't know who you fuckin with
  Here we go again
  How many times do I have to tell you rap niggas?
  I have no friends you still actin up
  Runnin around here like some brand new pussy that's about to get fucked
  The game don't stop, I'm still gettin down for whatever
  Whenever that's why my shit is hot, can't keep it real
  Now, some of us do but most of us don't that's just how a nigga feel
  I shed blood, for my people that'll keep you lookin see-through
  Whenever you try to creep through
  
  [CHORUS x2]
  D-M-X
  If you want it we got it
  Come and get it nigga we wit it
  All you gotta do is set it baby
  Ryde or die
  What'cha niggas want, uh, uh
  What'cha niggas want
  
  You still playin games
  You gon think it's a joke until they no longer remember your name
  That's how we do 'em
  Make cowards disappear into thin air by puttin shit through 'em
  Never comin' back
  Last time you saw that nigga is the last time you'll see that nigga
  (alright)
  No more deaths
  Cuz in a minute you gonna have grandma bein the only family member left
  Bust my gun
  If I gots to kill a nigga but I'm always down for the one on one
  Dog for life
  We gon get to the bottom of this shit if it takes all night
  Stop drop
  Open up shop (what?)
  Fake up-north niggas screamin' for the cops
  Ryde or die
  What that mean is that a tell a nigga bye-bye and pop him in his right eye
  
  [CHORUS x2]
  
  Look at all these off brand niggas
  Runnin' around yappin' about they be holdin figgas as big as Jigga's
  That's that bullshit
  Hope they know that around me talkin' about what you got will get you hit
  I'm not a nice person
  I mean I'd smack the shit out you twice dog and that's before I start cursin'
  I stay flippin'
  One minute I'm cool, the next minute I'm up on a nigga, rippin'
  That's my style
  I'm a cruddy nigga leave you all bloody nigga service with a smile
  Suck my dick
  And while you niggas that's been to jail before know it's about to get thick
  Let's get it on baby
  I'm gonna be goin' against 4 niggas in one and you think you crazy?
  I've lost my mind
  And I'm about to make you lose yours too from far away one time
  
  [CHORUS x4]
  
  D-M-X!
  
  [CHORUS]
  
  D-M-X!