Lyrics:
내 옷장 안엔 점잖은 옷이 없어
엄마는 싫어해 철들라 하네 어서
But when I change clothes & go
이 기분 너흰 아마 모를걸
I got my style and got my jersey
and a let me tell you about my
When your daddy's away and your brother's asleep
I'll call you, Jersey girl
Can I sleep over? I won't tell our friends, my Jersey girl
The whole
A New Jersey lady I knew long ago
And she was a lady I say
But she met a cowboy who rode on the rodeo
And he stole her heart straight away
Alright, that's cool, yeah, whatever.
My drummer has the messiest house in New Jersey
My drummer has the messiest house in New Jersey
John Thatcher
the green light, yes
I wanna miss my flight
Don't wanna be your boy on the side
Let's get on a jersey high
Don't need big city vibes
Green light, tonight,
on
On and on, and it don't quit
Redman rockin' on to the funky shit
I said Jersey's in the house (Jersey's in the house)
I said Brooklyn's in the house
on
On and on, and it don't quit
Redman rockin' on to the funky shit
I said Jersey's in the house (Jersey's in the house)
I said Brooklyn's in the house
Jersey girls with Jersey eyes on Jersey nights
You can't tame them
They want to feel wind in their hair
Oh, how can you blame them
Jersey girls with
A New Jersey lady I knew long ago
And she was a lady I say
But she met a cowboy who rode on the rodeo
And he stole her heart straight away
the dash inside a 'Vette, free all my dawgs out the cage
Shoot from the three then hit all net just like Giannis or Dame
Bro took his jersey off so I guess
over to the island of Jersey, followed by a swift little airplane ride 3000 kilometres due...east of
ah...well no, no, got that wrong, due west
Hey Jersey Girl
Riding on a greyhound bus
Heavy to los angles
Keep your pretty eyes on the prize
I know you've got a head full of dreams
of me
Flew her out to jersey got her looking like the lottery
I been out in la with a shawty named chobani
We been talking lately so I took her to hibachi
From the trenches look left and my right wit it
23 on my jersey I’m mike wit it
I got hoes in the grove looking nice wit it
On the road doing shows
wife's in bed with Andy Cohen
If I'm let again
I won't ever hear the end
Whoa
New Jersey Transit
Whoa
New Jersey Transit
Whoa
New Jersey Transit
Whoa
it's Jersey
Don't even try it, already (k)new it
Like it's Jersey
Jersey Drive, like a perky thigh
Cause you knowing that a big homie need it
Tell em'
'Cause Jersey just got colder and
I'll have you know I'm scared to death
That everything that you had said to me was just
A lie until you left
Now
I'm in the Chi where my man stay
Bulls jersey on like it's game day
I'm smoking weed, she dropping LSD
Windows up, going 90 on the LSD
Snow falling
I'm willing to see
If you're the Jersey Girl I knew once before
Maybe a little too crazy for me
But she'll keep you coming back for more
A little wild
casa tengo un culo customizao’
La “forty” esta bajo la jersey
Soy calle con pinta de artista
Prendo la guitarra en concierto
Se van todos hasta tu
What's Good Jersey (Brick City)
Brick City Wussup
Aye, You Know What's Going On
(You know the vibes)
BIG MF DEJ
She ask where I'm from cause I
Okay okay okay let’s go
Why you keep going back and fourth
Shawty stop playing you know I’m from the north
Yea you know I’m from Jersey babygirl I
I'm hanging up my jersey
I'm hanging up my jersey
Cause I don’t wanna be a player no more
The street no dey show mercy
The street no dey show
They want me on that old shit but nah I can't change back (Uh uh)
When they hang my jersey in the rafters make sure you frame that (Ahhh)
You a king
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