Paroles: Joe Budden. New Jersey Drive.

Once upon a time up in jersey..
I think its about that time, yeah i think its about that time..

Let me find out, ya tryna be a bitch, ?
They say lifes a bitch so i got her bent over, im gettin that g spot without a condom on.. and go through the storm with ya'll wasnt born with ya'll so nah i dont get along with ya'll. This is a.k a forty-four ? with ya'll, this an everyday thing thats the norm for us ya'll.. So swing through the hood, doggy, ask for me, bottles or weed ill get you exactly what you need, act stupid tryna blast at me, and thats plans for me, im goin out like its cassidy.. i understand why they be jealous, only dude on the strip puttin curtains on a cls, joey, chuck the name doggy, chuck the fame, any problems we just lift it up. joey.

(Once upon a time up in Jersey.. Im the brick layer, Im the brick layer..)


Yo, we go one for the money, two for the show, three for brick city, four for bankro?, this the countdown, bang the underground, bang a hundred rounds, ni**a you know how to count.. i cant believe their giving air for these cats to breathe, but im a dog and i sniff between, i glow like the sun, but i run in the night, back up in you quick like the front of your nikes.. ???.. can-can, and if you cant stand the pressure, slam this, def jam lost their soul, they forgot how to build an artist.. so i gotta show em, killa house, you let the real gorilla out, the pitbulls of the game is how they deal em out. and our philosophy is wrong, its ?, so gimme 50 g's lemme write your song..

(Once upon a time up in Jersey.. Im the brick layer, Im the brick layer..)

one for the money, two for the show, three if you smoke, four for the dro, man, ....