Now this is a story all about how my life got flipped and turned upside down, I’d like to take a minute, just sit right there, I’ll tell ya how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air. In West Philidelphia, I was born and raised. On the playground is where I spent most of my days. Chillin’ out, maxin’ and relaxin’ all cool, and all, shooting some B-ball outside the school, when a couple of guys who were up to no good, starting making trouble in my neighborhood! I got in one little fight and my mom got scared, she said “you’re moving 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 cat was rare, but I thought, ‘Nah man forget it! Yo Homes, to Bel Air!! I pulled up to the house about seven or eight and yelled to the cabie, ‘Yo Homes, smell ya later!’ I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel Air.
About me.
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August 25, 2008 at 7:17 pm
FUNNY
August 27, 2008 at 2:13 am
Seriously? Fresh Prince?
August 27, 2008 at 4:53 am
Just telling it like it is. Sort of. . .