, this town is burning down I've seen it, you said it, this town is burning down I've seen it, this town is burning down I've seen it, this town is burning
'm singin' now, 3 bridges down nothing left to burn [Chorus] I've seen it. You said it. This town is burning down He's living underneath. That black cloud down town
Tryna look young, so you throwing on the jersey quick I'm on my second V-12, you going on ya thirty-six You can look at this rider, and see I'm on the
drive way, (Yea!) you know I got rest spots like a high way (Yeaa!)(Ah Ha) and mid-town, the loft cost BIG, the jersey, back-yard is golf course BIG
do I live this way? (Hey, must be the money!) If you wanna go and get high wit me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y Oh why must I feel this way? (
, these ni**az is gay (Outlaw - Outlaw) Blast me? It could never happen At least not while I'm walkin and rappin Heard of some ni**az on the other side of town
her ooh Cause money come money go So do a honey though Love when they go "how low?" Front, back, to the floor Now keep on working that Where Jersey at? Where Jersey
calls the cops And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin' In the hot New Jersey night. Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
like this [Chorus] I wanna thank you For making me who I am and putting me where I need to be I wanna thank you For the opputunity to do my thang in this
over the Jersey state line Barefoot girl sitting on the hood of a Dodge Drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain The Rat pulls into town rolls up his
on the flo.? Jersey, Put it on the flo?. Jersey, Put it on the flo?. V.A. Put it on the flo?. V.A. Put it on the flo?. Chi-town, Put it on the flo?.
of somebody's throwback jersey You makin' me hafta talk this way, aintcha? You makin' me hafta talk this way You forcin me to walk this way Maybe my album will get bought this
