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What’s My Name (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

"sauce motherfucker" "bitch niggas listen"
"i represent that shit, nigga bombs it son" (repeat 4x)

"you niggas heard ‘pre-game’"
By sauce motherfucker for you lame motherfuckers"

Ain’t no stopping, cats just dropping
Hear guns cocking, fuck it, still rocking
Thug niggas and thug bitches give me my props and
Playa-hatin’ motherfuckers cock-blocking
Cats got it twisted, i’m the next nigga
Sauce motherf-ing, check your text, nigga
I fuck tracks raw dog when i sex this
A rebel, i’m on some malcom x shit
Let the tec spit, i’m gunning ‘em all
All these new niggas y’all pump, i’m running ‘em all
Ain’t nobidy fucking with the shit i do
If you disagree slightly, i shit on you, what
I’m just with it, tell from my riches
Keep my cars tinted, all my bitches
Love the bigga nigga cause i grind a lot
Try to calculate my figures cause i shine a lot
Keep my fingers on the trigger til i find a cop
You know my style, all my fucking lines be hot
I share these niggas, clear these niggas
It’s my time, how dare these niggas

"bitch niggas listen"
"sauce motherfucker" "bitch niggas listen"
"i represent that shit, nigga bombs it son" (repeat 4x)

"you niggas heard ‘pre-game’"
By sauce motherfucker for you lame motherfuckers"

Niggas is sick, once i dig in your chick
Heard all them rumors, sauce, getting rich is a bitch
Confidently i spit, my clique is the shit
The more weight i gain, the more bitches i get
How ironic, hooker made off like me
With no album out, came off like me
First single, watch it take off like beats
Squeeze the eight off like me, skate off like me
I know these cats ain’t about they bids
I stay ready, i doubt these kids
Want it, or you work on it
You ride my dick so much i put a turnstile on it
Only fair now, pay your fares now
Spit snare rounds for spare clowns, no fear now
Rhyme or skit asshole, it’s time to split
You just passing gas, nigga, i’m the shit
What’s my motherfucking name? (sauce motherfucking)

"sauce motherfucker" "bitch niggas listen"
"i represent that shit, nigga bombs it son" (repeat 4x)

"you niggas heard ‘pre-game’"
By sauce motherfucker for you lame motherfuckers"

I’m the defiant vet you cats try and wet
Wanna be jordans, ain’t even kobe bryants yet
Sauce money ain’t no half-ass rapper
Act fast rapper, stack cash rapper
Hood past the hoochies cute, stack lucci, duke
Rock three-quarter gucci boots
Internal revenue, that’s money up the dookie shoot
(what?) high off of hennessee shots
Enemies plot, but my memory got
Sixteen with one in the head, gunning with lead
Cats like to gossip? here’s something to spread:
Sauce money coming, better get ready
Fuck you vets, i don’t squeeze to touch your chest
My flamer got me aiming at your upper esch
Unstoppable, when i’m on a block with a heater
If you love me, wait to you hear little jeeter

"sauce motherfucker" "bitch niggas listen"
"i represent that shit, nigga bombs it son" (repeat 4x)

"you niggas heard ‘pre-game’"
By sauce motherfucker for you lame motherfuckers"

Recognize, nigga

Compartilhe!

What’s My Name (Letra)

Blur

Blur

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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!

What’s My Name (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

What the hell is wrong with me?
I’m not who I want to be
I tried spot cream an’ I tried it all I’m crawling up the wall!

What’s my name naaaame…naaaame….naaaame….

I tried to join a ping-pong club,
Sign on the door said all full up!
I got nicked, fighting in the road
An’ the judge didn’t even know

What’s my name

Dad got pissed so I got clocked
Couldn’t hear the Tannoy so he lost the lot
Offers Mum a bribe through the letter box
Drives you fucking mad

What’s my name

Now I’m round the back of your house at night
Peeping in the window – are you sleeping tight?
I laugh at your locks with my celloid strip
An’ you won’t know who came

What’s my name

What’s My Name (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(strummer/jones/levene)

What the hell is wrong with me? i’m not
Who i want to be
I tired spot cream an’ i tried it all i’m crawling up the wall!

What’s my name naaaame…naaaame….naaaame….

I tried to join a ping-pong club, sign on the door said all full up!
I got nicked, fighting in the road an’ the judge didn’t even know

What’s my name

Dad go pissed so i got clocked
Couldn’t hear the tannoy so he lost the lot
Offers mum a bribe through the letter box
Drives you fucking mad

What’s my name

Now i’m round the back of your house at night
Peeping in the window – are you sleeping tight?
I laugh at your locks with my celloid strip
An’ you won’t know who came

What’s my name

What’s My Name (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(strummer/jones/levene)

What the hell is wrong with me? i’m not
Who i want to be
I tired spot cream an’ i tried it all i’m crawling up the wall!

What’s my name naaaame…naaaame….naaaame….

I tried to join a ping-pong club, sign on the door said all full up!
I got nicked, fighting in the road an’ the judge didn’t even know

What’s my name

Dad go pissed so i got clocked
Couldn’t hear the tannoy so he lost the lot
Offers mum a bribe through the letter box
Drives you fucking mad

What’s my name

Now i’m round the back of your house at night
Peeping in the window – are you sleeping tight?
I laugh at your locks with my celloid strip
An’ you won’t know who came

What’s my name

What’s My Name (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(strummer/jones/levene)

What the hell is wrong with me? i’m not
Who i want to be
I tired spot cream an’ i tried it all i’m crawling up the wall!

What’s my name naaaame…naaaame….naaaame….

I tried to join a ping-pong club, sign on the door said all full up!
I got nicked, fighting in the road an’ the judge didn’t even know

What’s my name

Dad go pissed so i got clocked
Couldn’t hear the tannoy so he lost the lot
Offers mum a bribe through the letter box
Drives you fucking mad

What’s my name

Now i’m round the back of your house at night
Peeping in the window – are you sleeping tight?
I laugh at your locks with my celloid strip
An’ you won’t know who came

What’s my name

What’s My Name (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(strummer/jones/levene)

What the hell is wrong with me? i’m not
Who i want to be
I tired spot cream an’ i tried it all i’m crawling up the wall!

What’s my name naaaame…naaaame….naaaame….

I tried to join a ping-pong club, sign on the door said all full up!
I got nicked, fighting in the road an’ the judge didn’t even know

What’s my name

Dad go pissed so i got clocked
Couldn’t hear the tannoy so he lost the lot
Offers mum a bribe through the letter box
Drives you fucking mad

What’s my name

Now i’m round the back of your house at night
Peeping in the window – are you sleeping tight?
I laugh at your locks with my celloid strip
An’ you won’t know who came

What’s my name

What’s My Name (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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!

What’s My Name (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Take my name, i don’t need it
Nothing stays the same anyway
Take my fame, i can’t use it
My girlfriend calls me lame, the game was over yesterday

Tell me, what’s my name?
Tell me, what’s my name?
What’s my name?

Take this bass, i can’t play it
It only makes me wish 4 the way it used 2 be
U could slap my face, but i got 2 say it
U never would have drank my coffee if i had never served u cream

Now tell me, what’s your name?
Tell me, what’s your name?
What’s your name?
What’s your name?
Come on!

Do u dream in color or do u discriminate?
Do u love others, do u love or do u hate?
Do u worship fire or do u worship a dove?
Do u live a liar or do u live 4 love?

What’s your name?

What’s my name?
What’s your name?

What’s My Name (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Written by: strummer/jones/levene

What the hell is wrong with me?
I’m not who i want to be
I tried spot cream an’ i tried it all i’m crawling up the wall!

What’s my name naaaame…naaaame….naaaame….

I tried to join a ping-pong club,
Sign on the door said all full up!
I got nicked, fighting in the road
An’ the judge didn’t even know

What’s my name

Dad got pissed so i got clocked
Couldn’t hear the tannoy so he lost the lot
Offers mum a bribe through the letter box
Drives you fucking mad

What’s my name

Now i’m round the back of your house at night
Peeping in the window – are you sleeping tight?
I laugh at your locks with my celloid strip
An’ you won’t know who came

What’s my name

What’s My Name? (Letra)

DMX

DMX

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

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!

What’s My Name (Letra)

DMX

DMX

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

You always were too cool
Pushing us around school
Everyone knew who you were
You always walked the line
We had to step aside
We always had to eat your dirt

But the tables turned
And things have changed
Time for a lesson
So let’s spell it out again
Remind me just in case
You might have forgotten
What’s my name?
Say it again

You always brought us down
Kicked the weak around
Making out that we didn’t exist
When we’d speak our views
You’d say ‘who are you’
And make your point with a fist

But the tables turned
And things have changed
Time for a lesson
So let’s spell it out again
Remind me just in case
You might have forgotten
What’s my name?
Say it again

What’s My Name? (Letra)

Rihanna

Rihanna Part. Drake

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(Rihanna)
Oh na na, what’s my name?
Oh na na, what’s my name?
Oh na na, what’s my name?
Oh na na, what’s my name?
Oh na na, what’s my name?
What’s my name?
What’s my name?

(Drake)
I heard you good with them soft lips
Yeah you know word of mouth
The square root of 69 is 8 something
Cuz I’ve been tryna work it out, oooow
Good weed, white wine
I come alive in the night time
Okay, away we go
Only thing we have on is the radio
Ooooh, let it play, say you gotta leave
But I know you wanna stay
You just waiting on the track to finish girl
The things we could do in twenty minutes girl
Say my name, say my name
Wear it out, its getting hot, crack a window, air it out
I can get you through a mighty long day
Soon as I go the text you gon right is gon say?

(Rihanna)
Not everybody knows how to work my body
Knows how to make me want it
Boy you stay up on it
You got that something that keeps me so off balance
Baby you’re a challenge, lets explore your talent

(Chorus) (2x)
Hey boy I really wanna see if
You can go downtown with a girl like me.
Hey boy, I really wanna be with you
Cause you just my type.
Oh na na na na.
I need a boy to take it over.
Looking for a guy to put me work out.
Oh, wow, oh oh. Oh, wow, oh oh.

Oh na na, what’s my name?
Oh na na, what’s my name?
Oh na na, what’s my name?
What’s my name?
What’s my name?

(Rihanna)
Baby you got me, aint nowhere that I’d be
Then with your arms around me
Back and forth you rock me
So I surrender, to every word you whisper
Every door you enter, I will let you in

(Chorus)
Hey boy I really wanna see if
You can go downtown with a girl like me.
Hey boy, I really wanna be with you
Cause you just my type.
Oh na na na na.
I need a boy to take it over.
Looking for a guy to put me work out.
Oh, wow, oh oh. Oh, wow, oh oh.

You’re so amazing, you took the time to figure me out
Thats why you take me, way past the point of turning me on
You ‘bout to break me, I swear you got me losing my mind

Oh na na, what’s my name?
Oh na na, what’s my name?
Oh na na, what’s my name?
Oh na na, what’s my name?
Oh na na, what’s my name?
What’s my name?
What’s my name?

(Chorus) (2x)
Hey boy I really wanna see if
You can go downtown with a girl like me.
Hey boy, I really wanna be with you
Cause you just my type.
Oh na na na na.
I need a boy to take it over.
Looking for a guy to put me work out.
Oh, wow, oh oh. Oh, wow, oh oh.

What’s My Name (Letra)

Chris Brown

Chris Brown Part. Noah

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(Noah)
Yeah, id like to introduce to you the future,
The young , the new R&B prince, Chris Brown
Spit flame, And me stick around ya boy Chris Brown

(Verse 1) (Chris Brown)
Have you ever seen a 4 door machine
when them things swing open (girl picture that)
Have you ever traveled upon a yacht
Sail across the ocean (girl picture that)
Tell me have you ever seen the stars
Shoot across the nite sky from a G4 sky
Can u picture it?
Matter fact pretend you and me living it.

(Hook)
I know im just a youngin
But girl im in a good groove, right zone
I just need a year or two.
Let me stack this paper, imam keep the lights on
Let me show u what a hit single can do
And we can act a fool with it
So much diamonds you wont know what to do with it
(What’s my name?)
The name Chris Brown from Virginia
Ask about me and they’ll tell you im the truth with it

(Chorus)
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it mama just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
Im a pro and I can go on & on & on & on
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it baby just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
Im a pro and I can go on & on & on & on

(Verse 2)
I know I might sound a little out there but
Deciding with friends, Im tryna keep you out there girl,
Take my hand and we can walk up out there with,
brand new bags. Now tell me how does that sound girl?
Its crazy how im feelin you
Damn I gotta get you to see-LOVE
Girl ya style is so sensual
Slide ya number and just roll with me

(Hook)
I know im just a youngin
But girl im in a good groove, right zone
I just need a year or two.
Let me stack this paper, imam keep the lights on
Let me show u what a hit single can do
And we can act a fool with it
So much diamonds you wont know what to do with it
(What’s my name?)
The name Chris Brown from Virginia
Ask about me and they’ll tell you im the truth with it

(Chorus)
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it mama just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
I’m a pro and I can go on & on & on & on
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it baby just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
Im a pro and I can go on & on & on & on

(Noah)
Yo money, money, money everywhere I go
Baby im a cash boy, so where’s my dough (Ka-ching)
Girl I know when you hear my flow
Plus all the honies love it when I wear my fro
Lil mama I know when the trauma
Better known as that boy chevy impala
Shawty we can creep when u in ya pajamas
Then we can sip margaritas in the Bahamas
Amiga, Amiga lets flee to Aruba
We can ride now I got the keys to the cruiser
You can be with me, aint got to be with a loser
Do what it do let me see if im a loser

What’s my name?

(Chorus)
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it mama just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
I’m a pro and I can go on & on & on & on
C to the H to the R.I.S.
I know you like it baby just say yes
And if you didn’t know now you know
Im a pro and I can go on & on & on & on

It’s Chris Brown.
Ma you need to stop playing
You know who you want.
You know what you need
And I do to