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Now, this is a story all about how
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My life got flipped-turned upside down
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And I liked to take a minute
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Just sit right there
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I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air
  
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In west Philadelphia born and raised
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On the playground was where I spent most of my days
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Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
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And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school
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When a couple of guys
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Who were up to no good
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Startin makin trouble in my neighborhood
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I got in one lil fight and my mom got scared
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She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air'
  
has a hot azn girlfriend
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I begged and pleaded with her day after day
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But she packed my suite case and send me on my way
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She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket.
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I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'.
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First class, yo this is bad
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Drinking orang juice out of a champagne glass.
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Is this what the people of Bel-Air Living like?
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Hmmmmm this might be alright.
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But wait I hear the pricey booze, wine all that
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Is Bel-Air the type of place they send this cool cat?
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I don't think sow
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I'll see when I get there
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I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air
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Well, the plane landed and when I came out
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There was a dude who looked like a cop and yelled my name out
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I ain't trying to get arrested
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I just got here
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I sprang with the quickness like lightening, disappeared
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I whistled for a cab and when it came near
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The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
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If anything I can say this cab is rare
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But I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'
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I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
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And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'
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I looked at my kingdom
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I was finally there
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To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air

Latest revision as of 03:41, October 7, 2006

Now, this is a story all about how My life got flipped-turned upside down And I liked to take a minute Just sit right there I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air

In west Philadelphia born and raised On the playground was 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 Who were up to no good Startin makin trouble in my neighborhood I got in one lil fight and my mom got scared She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air'

I begged and pleaded with her day after day But she packed my suite case and send me on my way She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket. I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'.

First class, yo this is bad Drinking orang juice out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of Bel-Air Living like? Hmmmmm this might be alright.

But wait I hear the pricey booze, wine all that Is Bel-Air the type of place they send this cool cat? I don't think sow I'll see when I get there I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air

Well, the plane landed and when I came out There was a dude who looked like a cop and yelled my name out I ain't trying to get arrested I just got here I sprang with the quickness like lightening, disappeared

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 can say this cab is rare But I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'

I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabbie '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