| 24 Feb 2008 12:40 pm |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 23  Joined: 18 Apr 2007 Posts: 4,121 OFFLINE | All about how my
Life got flipped turned upside down
And I’d like to take a minute just sit right there
I’ll tell you how I become the prince of a town called Bel-Air
In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground is where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', all cool
And all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys they were up to no good
Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said, “You’re movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."
I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought, “Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!"
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabby yo holmes smell ya later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air. Last edited 24 Feb 2008 12:44 pm by anti-moviecodec. | |
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| 24 Feb 2008 12:41 pm |
Live like an angel, die like a devil Rep: 20 Joined: 01 Apr 2007 Posts: 12,765 OFFLINE | Bwahahahahahahahahaha ---
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| 24 Feb 2008 12:42 pm |
Oderint Dum Metuant Rep: 105 Joined: 07 Jan 2008 Posts: 37,478 OFFLINE | | |
| 24 Feb 2008 02:05 pm |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 14 Joined: 15 Jan 2008 Posts: 3,094 ONLINE |
oooooooooooh,pwnage  ---
gabmed wrote:
Unit_DTH wrote:
Death would be far too kind a punishment for your nonsense gabmed... far too nice!
if you have something better in mind,gimme a call
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