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| 28 Jan 2014 08:27 PM |
almost time for mid-90's nostalgia time
featuring an old-ass sony TV and Full House.
What ever happened to predictability? The milk man, the paper boy, evening T.V You miss your old familiar friends, but waiting just around the bend.
Everywhere you look (everywhere) There's a heart (there's a heart) A hand to hold on to. Everywhere you look (everywhere) There's a face of somebody who needs you.
When you're lost out there and your all alone A light is waiting to carry you home Everywhere you look.
YOU CAN'T JUDGE ME IM UNIQUE >:C |
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| 28 Jan 2014 08:30 PM |
| OH LOOK IT'S THE OLSON TWINS BACK WHEN THEY WERE NORMAL |
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| 28 Jan 2014 08:32 PM |
@exploders
OH GOD WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST IMPLANT INTO MY MIND
GET IT OUT GET IT OUT ARRRRRRRR
WHUFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF |
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| 28 Jan 2014 08:36 PM |
| full house is everything that was wrong in the 90s into one television show |
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| 28 Jan 2014 08:37 PM |
Hey, you hey, you, devil's little sister
listening to your twisted transistor
hold it between your legs, turn it up, turn it up
low end is coming through, can't get enough
a lonely life, where no one understands you, but don't give up, because the music do. Music do (x6)
Because the music do, and then it's reaching inside you, forever preaching $#%^ you too, you're scream's a whisper, hang on you, twisted transistor
only because that's what i'm listening to right not.
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| 28 Jan 2014 08:37 PM |
We still have a sony tv.
I'm pretty sure "because" doesn't have a "c" in it. |
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| 28 Jan 2014 08:38 PM |
Now, this is a 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 born and raised On the playground was 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 making trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fight and my mom got scared She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air'
I begged and pleaded with her day after day But she packed my suit case and sent me on my way She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket. I put my Walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'.
First class, yo this is bad Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like? Hmmmmm this might be alright.
But wait I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat? I don't think so I'll see when I get there I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air
Well, the plane landed and when I came out There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out I ain't trying to get arrested yet I just got here I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared
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, homes to Bel Air'
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes 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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