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I'll start ..the next person will type the next word only...lets see if we can get through this
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Edited by
FaithfulOne78
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Thu 05/29/08 04:38 PM
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Philidelphia
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born and raised
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born
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philadelphia
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this is NOT gonna work lmao
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the
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the playground
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raised
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ok so its the drunk version lol
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the playground |
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haha this is not a very good version
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Chillin
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another song idea?
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Now this is the 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 became the prince of a town called Bel Air. In West Philadelphia I was born and raised On the playground is where I spent most of my days. Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin all cool, And all 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 cat was rare, But I thought "Nah forget it, Yo home to Bel Air." I pulled up to the house about seven or eight, and I yelled to the cabby "Yo homes, smell ya later." Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air. ok obviously I didnt write this but hopefully we can attempt this again sometime |
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