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Gandara
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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 class, yo, this is bad! Drinkin' orange juice out of a champagne glass! 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 dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought, man, forget, "Yo, home to Bel-Air!"
I pulled up to the house, about seven our eight and I yelled to the cabby, "Yo, home, 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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