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Revision as of 06:47, 10 November 2007 by 66.43.213.185 (talk)(diff) ← Previous revision | Latest revision (diff) | Newer revision → (diff)I am a Sand-Nigger coz I live in the desert and I am a nigger. I am also a Jew
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 become the prince-of-a-town-called Bel-Air
Iiiiin west Philadelphia, born and raised, On the playground, is where I spent most of my days. Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', all cool; And shootin' some b-ball outside of the school. When a couple of guys who 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, "Man, forget it. Yo holmes 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, sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air