Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Trouble at school Help!?

Theres this new kid a school whos being a bit of a bully to me. one day he ruined all of my coursework by breaking eggs over it so i got angry at him and went to find him, well long story short 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 begged and pleaded with her the other day But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way She gave me a kissin' and she gave me my ticket I put my walkman on and said I might as well kick it First cl, yo this isn't bad, Drinking orange juice out of a champagne gl Is this what the people of Bel-Air livin' like, Hmm this might be alright! I whistled for a cab and when it came near the License plate said "Fresh" and had a 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 a house about seven or eight And I yelled to the cabby "Yo, homie smell you later" Looked at my kingdom I was finally there...

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