Walking through the dirty streets of Jersey
A dollar to my name searchin' for that chee
I'm tryin' not to reincorinate my past
Retired from the game, took another path

Destination ninety five dirty south
Where the Devil tried to realter my route
Creator took me by the hand and led the way
To make the story short that's why I'm here today

Just another journey, another journey into time
Just another journey
Who ever thought I'd cross this line

What about that day you said I wouldn't amount to shit
And about that day you kicked me out onto the bricks
What about that time you said I wouldn't make a dime
And about that time you said I couldn't make you mine

Destination to the bank overseas
Where Akon's treated like royalty
'Cause there's so much in this world that I have to see
The wagon's rolling jump on it and follow me

Born and raised in Africa trying to make a scene
(Trying to make a scene)
The best way to get to you is by this music thing
And you might believe

Akon, c'mon

(Let's take it to the streets)
I traveled thro the ghetto's of America
(Let's take it to the streets)
I traveled thro the ghetto's of Africa

(Let's take it to the streets)
I traveled thro the ghetto's of Asia
(Let's take it to the streets)
I traveled thro the ghetto's all over

Just another journey, another journey into time
Just another journey
Who ever thought I'd cross this line
And my journey, yeah