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Now this is a story 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 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 shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little 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 suitcase and sent me on my way
She gave me a ki####nd 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 orange juice out of a ch#########lass.
Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like?
Hmm, this might be alright.
But wait I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that
Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat?
I don't think so
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 standing there with my name out
I ain't trying to get arrested yet
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightning, 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 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 cabbie, "Yo home smell ya later."
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air |
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spydigJoin Date: 2010-11-13
Post Count: 10448 |
Support—oh, definitely a fix. |
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DivlishJoin Date: 2013-01-22
Post Count: 5643 |
no support, may confuse new players
a wizard |
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This isn't even a darn suggestion.
A guy who has Celiac disease! | R$16 |
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10/10
la, j'en ai marre 3,278 |
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scriptable
Follow me on Twitter for Monthly Giveaways! @OpticUniversse | R$2,743/R$10000 |
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bumping support
however it may confuse some players please fix
This is a siggy. A good siggy. |
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That person who posted "not a suggestion" is wrong. It's better than anything you could make, idiot. |
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Look dad, someone who calls everyone a troll!
I'm totally not a troll. Anyone who calls me a troll would be trolling. |
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So you're saying I call EVERYONE a troll? because so far, i've only called you a troll, and a few other people, I haven't called myself a troll, soybeen, miss(the batman guy), and a whole lot of other people. So you're wrong, also just because I call you a troll doesn't make me a troll. Please use some logic bud. |
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Dark. I'm (not) trolling. People are so stupid nowadays.. |
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I know, you're just making a joke. hahaha, I made one too :) |
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What? This is a serious suggestion! Get out of here with your jokes. We're having mature discussions, no need for you to come in and make jokes. Stop trolling. |
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Just sit right there
"I would reply to you with a troll"
But I thought, "Nah, forget it."
I ain't trying to get arrested yet
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Yeah, don't troll this SERIOUS suggestion. |
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Now this is a story 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 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 shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little 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 suitcase and sent me on my way
She gave me a ki####nd 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 orange juice out of a ch#########lass.
Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like?
Hmm, this might be alright.
But wait I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that
Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat?
I don't think so
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 standing there with my name out
I ain't trying to get arrested yet
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightning, 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 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 cabbie, "Yo home smell ya later."
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air
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Quit copying my S E R I O U S suggestion! |
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Quit copying my S E R I O U S suggestion. |
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I can tell you're just making a joke,
also try script.Parent.Parent
not script.Parent.Parent.Parent |
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