Whats My Name Lyrics by DMX

Whats My Name Lyrics

    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!

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