Originally posted by Crikit
ewww ewww just remembered something...

Now this is a story all about how my life got flipped turned upside down, and I'd like to take a mintue just to tell you right here about how I became the prince of a town called bel-air.

In West Philadelphia born and raised on the playground was where I spent most of my days. Chilling out, relaxing acting all cool, shooting some b-ball outside of school. When a couple of guys who were to no good started making trouble in the neighbourhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared, said your moving to your auntie and uncles in bel-air.

I whistled for a cab and when it got near the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror, if anything I thought that this cab was rare but I thought nah forget it yo home ot bel-air.

We pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby yo homes smell you later. Looked at my kingdom I was finally there to sit on my throne as the prince of bel-air.
I remember this word for word too, and sang it in my head while i was reading ths !! LOL!!! hahahha

So many of these brought back a ton of memories.

Those were the days when we were young, innocent and had no responsibilities, other than, making sure we were at home before the street lights went out on a hot summer night...after collecting lightning bugs!