| Queen Latifah
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| Yo what’s up this is Queen Latifah in the house
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| Definetely representin Jersey on the love love
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| Coolin' in the county; |
| shoot
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| But damn I miss home
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| I can’t. |
| forget New Jersey
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| Verse 1: Queen Latifah
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| When I think of home I think of a place where theres no over-flowin
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| And all my family and peeps I knew when I was growin
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| Mommy and daddy made me proud to in Owens
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| So for me to keep goin, I would become
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| Her eminental royal highness
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| The Queen Latifah; |
| no doubt; |
| one of New Jersey’s finest
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| So, said it all
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| Get up on all of my own
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| Cause Jersey’s what I think about when I think of home
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| Don’t let know one get close to you except the chosen
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| Stick with the ones who meant the most to you
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| When you were broke and blue, that’s how fam do
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| That’s how you stay true around these snakes
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| That freakin' smile when they hate you
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| I’m quick to take the ride down for in-town
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| Just another day living on a down
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| My experience legit, my rhymes is on hit
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| It’s mad truth to the room where we the shit; |
| I can’t forget
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| Verse 2: Queen Latifah
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| I used to work at Burger King but after takin orders
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| I used to take the path to Latin Quarters across the waters
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| Where I learned to do the Who, yo, I couldn’t stop
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| I brought it back around the way to show the peple on my block
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| Teacher, teacher, tell me how you do it
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| It looks so simple like that there’s nothin to it
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| So, we meet at Irvan’s and after school I run
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| To the wall of Brookmore boots, there was Solamon
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| I had a talent for getting up for gear
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| A petty thief, small time crook of the year
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| But I chilled cause I had bigger dreams than to steal
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| And Ramsey came for me and Patchy to put our voices on a reel
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| And I could hear myself on the radio
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| 45 King Special Red Alert Show
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| Cause that’s what life was all about to me
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| All E-E flavor you did it, represent Jersey
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| Verse 3: Queen Latifah
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| I think about my mom and my brothers when I’m all swoll
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| Shock, Kim, when I’m all swoll
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| My baby sister. |
| when I’m all swoll
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| Hostan, when I’m all swoll
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| Ill-Town, when I all swoll
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| Jill-Town, J. C, when I’m all swoll
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| To so on, when I’m all swoll
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| Recognize the whole mama soul
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| We got Naughty
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| In another words we got Nicky
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| We got Redman, the Order Facts and Whitney
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| Bruce Springsteen, and a house ah blacks
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| Shaquille O’Neal, oh he’ll catch rack
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| Tisha Campbell, Jerry Lewis, Tony Bennett
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| Back spin, or spin it
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| Thursday peppermint and I’m in it
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| Shag do’s, I does no fo’s in the spot
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| Cause them peeps is my peeps and my back is got
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| Nuf' respect to your burough, your block
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| You’re black; |
| I love to see us move as a flock
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| Unscrapped, against each other
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| No body armor
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| Nobody harms a hair on a head, everything calmer
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| We ghetto stars and fools
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| We paid the dues
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| We made the blues
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| So come on with the come on
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| And get down with the get down
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| I’m down with my hometown sound |