
Originally Posted by
SwedishFish
So Org, I'm in some legal trouble. After getting into a fight with a number of people, I was told a court order was to make me stay a set number of feet away from someone I fought with. Living in a small town, it was impossible to abide by the terms of the contract. It was then that lawyers arrived, and informed me I could no longer live in the neighborhood. It was then my mom got scared, she 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, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8and I yelled to the cabby yo holmes smell ya later Looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
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