My Name
Eminem; Nate Dogg; Xzibit Lyrics
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I don't know what the fuck to call it
But no beef
What up, X?
Just hit 'em
I float like Big's spirit in this bitch, I'm ghostly
Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me
To do war and try to bring my crew back down
I'll never stoop to that level to do that now
I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out
With bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now
Let's see who got they city on lock
Let's see who got the better aim with the Glock
Let's see who come out on top
Let's see who really want their name in the streets
Let's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet
Now was I blessed with a gift or cursed with a curse?
I follow hearse after hearse, spit verse after verse
And I'll be damned if I let Billy "Dance" Dupri
Or anybody swing an axe at my family tree, so now
I love it when you niggas be talkin', sayin' my name
Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain
Two-zero-zero-three, and shit, it ain't the same
Better have a strap, my nigga, simple and plain
Put your nuts on the table, my nigga, let's play the game
Hurt you so long, you'll be addicted to pain
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain
Right before you lay in your coffin, ho, say my name
Why do you hate me? (Hate me)
I came from nothin', blood sweat and tears, you did not create me
How can you doubt me? (Doubt me)
You don't know shit about me, there'd be no West Coast without me
Cut with the bullshit (bullshit)
I struggle for survival and now you tryna act like my rival
Watch what you say, partner, it's a small earth
Don't play games with your life, nigga, it's not worth
All the pain (all the pain), all the agony (all the agony)
All the horror (all the horror), all the tragedy (all the tragedy)
Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now
I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile
Threaten my life? (Come on)
One day you'll understand
They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man
So who the fuck you think you talkin' to?
Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you
I love it when you niggas be talkin', sayin' my name
Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain
Two-zero-zero-three, and shit, it ain't the same
Better have a strap, my nigga, simple and plain
Put your nuts on the table, my nigga, let's play the game
Hurt you so long, you'll be addicted to pain
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain
Right before you lay in your coffin, ho, say my name
I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him
Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him
I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him
I could have been like Treach, poom-papped and slapped him
Purple, for mimicking him with two rappin' Urkels
I could of snapped, took it past rap and hurt you
But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you
I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles
Around these clowns, steady tryna call me out
It's like I'm listening to motherfuckin' dogs meow
You'd probably do better tryna come and stomp me out
You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, come on
(I) No gangsta, you ain't either
(Will) But I know that I spit ether
(Not) I shit across your belly
(Lose) Show you I'm not R. Kelly
X, pass me the weed
I'ma put my ashes out on his ass for the last time, man
Watch your fuckin' mouth
I love it when you niggas be talkin', sayin' my name
Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain
Two-zero-zero-three, and shit, it ain't the same
Better have a strap, my nigga, simple and plain
Put your nuts on the table, my nigga, let's play the game
Hurt you so long, you'll be addicted to pain
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain
Right before you lay in your coffin, ho, say my name
It's the last time, man
I'm through
The song "My Name" by Eminem, Nate Dogg, and Xzibit is about Eminem's frustrations with those who try to bring him and his crew down through disses and attacks on their names. He emphasizes that he isn't interested in beef, but rather he wants to see who comes out on top in a more fair and competitive way. He talks about his gift and his curse, being blessed with talent but cursed with constant ridicule and attacks on his character. He's tired of people speaking negatively about him and his crew without knowing anything about them, and he's ready to defend himself and his name.
Throughout the song, Eminem takes various shots at those who have disrespected him in the past, including calling out Jermaine Dupri for copying his style and dissing him. He also talks about his reputation and how people doubt him or try to act like his rival, but he knows that he's made a significant impact on the West Coast music scene that cannot be ignored. The chorus repeats the theme of how Eminem loves it when people talk about him, but ultimately, they need to put their money where their mouth is and back it up.
Overall, the song is an intense and aggressive display of Eminem's skill and confidence in his abilities. He's not here for drama or beef, but he's not afraid to defend himself and his crew against those who try to bring them down.
Line by Line Meaning
This ain't beef, man
I don't consider our conflict to be a serious matter
I don't know what the fuck to call it
I'm not sure how to label our situation
But no beef
Despite our differences, I don't view it as a full-blown beef
What up, X?
Hello, Xzibit
Just hit 'em
Let's take action against our adversaries
I float like Big's spirit in this bitch, I'm ghostly
I move with a haunting elegance, like the spirit of the late rapper Notorious B.I.G.
Rush me, 'cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
If you come at me aggressively, you won't survive to insult me
I'll have my motherfuckin' ass kicked by Moby
I'd rather be beaten up by the musician Moby than let a snitch get the better of me
If I let some bitch in the can like 'Bis cop over me
I won't allow myself to be undermined by someone who's in prison
To do war and try to bring my crew back down
You're attempting to wage war against me and my associates
I'll never stoop to that level to do that now
I won't degrade myself by retaliating in the same manner
I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin' two gats out
I now have a new firearm and I'm ready to use it
With bullets, I finally got somethin' to shoot at now
I'm finally able to take action against my enemies
Let's see who got they city on lock
Let's determine who has control of the streets
Let's see who got the better aim with the Glock
Let's find out who is the more skilled marksman
Let's see who come out on top
Let's find out who emerges as the victor
Let's see who really want their name in the streets
Let's discover who is truly dedicated to their reputation in the streets
Let's see who wanna die the same time as me and make ends meet
Let's find out who is so committed to their lifestyle that they're willing to die alongside me
Now was I blessed with a gift or cursed with a curse?
I'm questioning whether my talent is a blessing or a curse
I follow hearse after hearse, spit verse after verse
I'm constantly surrounded by death and I constantly produce new music
And I'll be damned if I let Billy 'Dance' Dupri
I won't allow the record producer Billy 'Dance' Dupri to attack me
Or anybody swing an axe at my family tree, so now
I won't let anyone harm my heritage or my descendants
I love it when you niggas be talkin', sayin' my name
I find it amusing when people mention my name in conversation
Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain
It seems like you're speaking recklessly without really considering the implications
Two-zero-zero-three, and shit, it ain't the same
The world has changed since 2003, and things aren't the way they used to be
Better have a strap, my nigga, simple and plain
You should carry a weapon if you want to confront me, it's that simple
Put your nuts on the table, my nigga, let's play the game
Let's see if you're really willing to risk everything and go to war with me
Hurt you so long, you'll be addicted to pain
I'll cause you so much pain that you'll become addicted to it
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain
I don't care what your intentions were, I'm not interested in your explanation
Right before you lay in your coffin, ho, say my name
I want my adversaries to acknowledge my dominance, even as they're on their deathbed
Why do you hate me? (Hate me)
I don't understand why you have animosity towards me
I came from nothin', blood sweat and tears, you did not create me
I emerged from a place of hardship and struggle, and you had no role in shaping who I am
How can you doubt me? (Doubt me)
I don't understand why you would question my abilities or character
You don't know shit about me, there'd be no West Coast without me
You have no real understanding of who I am, and the West Coast rap scene wouldn't exist without my contributions
Cut with the bullshit (bullshit)
Stop with the meaningless talk and get to the point
I struggle for survival and now you tryna act like my rival
I had to fight hard to get where I am, and now you're trying to challenge me
Watch what you say, partner, it's a small earth
Be careful what you say, the world is relatively small and word gets around
Don't play games with your life, nigga, it's not worth
Don't take your life for granted, it's too valuable to waste
All the pain (all the pain), all the agony (all the agony)
I've experienced significant pain and hardship in my life and career
All the horror (all the horror), all the tragedy (all the tragedy)
I've endured numerous horrifying and tragic events in my life
Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now
It's time to take action and defend ourselves against our enemies
I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile
I'll fight you so ferociously that it will leave a physical impact on you
Threaten my life? (Come on)
I don't take any threats to my life lightly
One day you'll understand
Eventually, you'll come to appreciate the truth and understand why I'm so driven
They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man
Some people believe that excessive pride is a sign of stupidity
So who the fuck you think you talkin' to?
Do you know who you're talking to? Show me some respect
Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in front of you
I'm present and standing right in front of you in this moment
I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him
I'm clarifying that I wasn't the one who physically attacked Jermaine Dupri, Dr. Dre was
Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him
No one had a reason to attack Dupri until he instigated the situation by stealing from someone
I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him
I didn't escalate the situation by physically assaulting him, I merely confronted him
I could have been like Treach, poom-papped and slapped him
I could've responded with excessive violence, like rapper Treach
Purple, for mimicking him with two rappin' Urkels
I'm criticizing Dupri for copying my style and for making it seem silly
I could of snapped, took it past rap and hurt you
I could've resorted to physical violence and seriously injured you
But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you
Instead, I chose to respond with a diss track and outdo you with my lyrics
I square dance 'cause I'm sick of rappin' circles
I'm tired of the repetitive nature of the rap game and I'm ready to try something new
Around these clowns, steady tryna call me out
People are constantly trying to challenge me and start a conflict
It's like I'm listening to motherfuckin' dogs meow
Their words and actions have no real impact on me, it's like listening to dogs meowing
You'd probably do better tryna come and stomp me out
You'd have a better chance of defeating me if you came at me with physical force
You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about, come on
You're not prepared to deal with my skills as a rapper, this is what I excel at
(I) No gangsta, you ain't either
Neither one of us is a true gangster
(Will) But I know that I spit ether
But I know that I have superior skills when it comes to rapping
(Not) I shit across your belly
I'm insulting you for being inferior to me in every way
(Lose) Show you I'm not R. Kelly
I'm proving to you that I'm not someone who takes advantage of minors or engages in other inappropriate behavior like R. Kelly
X, pass me the weed
Xzibit, please hand me the marijuana
I'ma put my ashes out on his ass for the last time, man
I'm going to use the end of my blunt to burn my enemies for the last time
Watch your fuckin' mouth
Be careful what you say to me
It's the last time, man
This is the final confrontation
I'm through
I'm finished with this situation
Lyrics © REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Alvin Nathaniel Joiner, Luis Edgardo Resto, Marshall Bruce Mathers, Nathaniel Dwayne Hale
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@MrStan713
Nate Dogg was without a doubt the king of hooks.. HOLY FUCK
@yovanni813
god lord of hooks
@clarencehart3796
@AyoGabos
+Vision-Gaming Nate Dogg and 50 , GOATS
@shadiest8516
T pain fans will argue you. But I agree. Nate d o double g
@Martin-rn2iu
Not a hit till Nate dog in it
@alexferrier5732
X and Em collabs always were smooth as fuck, I wish they released more songs together. Oh and Nate slayed the hook as always. Hip hop royalty right here with this song.
@chadunderwood2350
Dre and em working with x on his new album...
@TSMPimpDaddyPain
@@chadunderwood2350 if that's true that is great news!
@joshuaha7661
@@chadunderwood2350 I hope that's true, Xzibit is criminally underrated.