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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doug E. Fresh
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Doug E. Fresh
Songwriter
Gregory H. Callender
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Doug E. Fresh
Producer
Ollie Cotton
Producer
Doug E. Fresh & The Get Fresh Crew
Producer
Lyrics
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
As we go a little something like this
Let me tell ya like this
Hit it
I'm the beat box original
Cool individual
Rockin' for n?, some funds is my residual
Salary, calories in just one rhyme
To last any even a whole life time
Dictate, conversate, translate, lose weight
From 1987 to 88
And the years to come
The bass will still be dumb
And bounce
Sellin' def rhymes by the ounce
And if you ain't wit it it's the thought that counts
Because they call me Doug E. Fresh
The know I'm def and the initials of the name is D.E.F.
Know what I'm sayin'
I ain't playin'
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
We on the move
What is your name
We on the move
What is your name
As we go a little something like this
Picture this
Standing outside in the front of the place
Eyes hypnotized by the sound of the bass
Kickin' it wicked I wonder who is it performing
Cops barricade so the crowd won't storm in
I'm in the middle of this and I'm left with unknowin’
Standing and plannin' if the group’s not showin’ up
But the tension of the crowd is growin' up
Out of adolescence to a full size problem
And if I have problems I solve them and they, and they
And they call me Doug E. Fresh
Cause known I'm def and the initials of the name is D.E.F
Know what I'm sayin'
I ain't playin'
Hit it!
In the direction headed for the door
As my mind recalls being through this before
So I'm figuring and adding and here I am mad
In a way getting closer to the metal detector
Pass my shank to the Cut Professor
I was taught to never roam as they check my home boy
And find out the shank ain't nothin' but a comb
Through a distant block I didn't come to rock
I came to put the whole place in shock
But this girl followed me just like a shadow
I told her to chill because I know the girl
Had no reason for teasin'
Because it ain't skeezin' season
Me and the fellas was just breezin' on by
I didn't want to dis her so I said Hi
And capitalize in what I specialize in
And begin to get down into something more important
While the DJ spins the record
And I reckon without double checkin'
I have you spell bound in the average of a second or less
I guess
Because they call me Doug E. Fresh
They know I'm def and the initials of the name is D.E.F
I ain't playin'
Know what I'm sayin'
I ain't playin'
Break it down
Hit it
Written by: Doug E. Fresh, Gregory H. Callender