RTBATMAN
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| 05 Feb 2014 09:22 PM |
THE c-a-m-p-f-i-r-e-song
and if you don't like well the you can fawk off
but if you like it you can just sing along
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Saus
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| 05 Feb 2014 09:24 PM |
| In west Philadelphia born and raised... |
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TheBurd
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| 05 Feb 2014 09:24 PM |
| "This is the rhythm of the night..." |
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| 05 Feb 2014 09:25 PM |
| on the playground is where I spent most of my days |
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| 05 Feb 2014 09:25 PM |
c-a-m-p-f-i-r-e-s-o-n-gsongc-a-m-p-f-i-r-e-s-o-n-gsongandifyoudon'tthinkthatwecansingitfasterthenyou'rewrongbutit'dhelpifyou'djustsingalong c-a-m-p-f-i-r-e-s-o-n-gsong OP! SONG!!!11 C-A-M-P MSE6! ... [ Content Deleted ]
whers th dingle dangle |
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| 05 Feb 2014 09:25 PM |
| In the playground was where I spent most of my days. |
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RTBATMAN
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| 05 Feb 2014 09:25 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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