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Now this my friends is a story all about how my life got flipped turned upside down, and I'd like to take a minute just sit right here,
I'll tell you how I came the prince of a town called Bel-Air.
I was born and raised in west Philadelphia. I spent most of my days on the playground. One day, I was Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', all cool and all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school, when a couple of guys they were definitely up to no good and started makin' trouble in MY neighborhood. So I got into one little fight and my mom got scared and said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."
Well, 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 would say that this cab was very rare but I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 pm , and I yelled to the cabby, “yo holmes smell ya later.” I looked at my kingdom I was finally there to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
I was born and raised in west Philadelphia. I spent most of my days on the playground. One day, I was Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', all cool and all shootin' some b-ball outside of the school, when a couple of guys they were definitely up to no good and started makin' trouble in MY neighborhood. So I got into one little fight and my mom got scared and said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."
Well, 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 would say that this cab was very rare but I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 pm , and I yelled to the cabby, “yo holmes 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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