bel air #onekind
Nathan Kramer19vffbbSnowden gets caught for sneaking and hacking Ecuador's like, "Hey, come here, get packing," But Snowden's put off by Taco's snacking# jessemccaulley Your fat is evident, your rhymes are lacking Let's break this down real slow for you mate Irony is a literary tool; it's great I employ it often, don't try to extentuate Just because you're dumb or not up to date Dig my reference Get some deference No burrito salsa shit has a good enough defence Tacos taste bad, your rap is sad Come back when you're not living with your mum and dad No luck for you dickhead No rest for the wicked I'm far too good Your sides are prick-ed That's slightly Shakespearean - Language that's quite complex I apologize for that Because you might not get it next I'd like to finish by sayin' "Don't discriminate" I've been writing licks and shit since I was less than eight If I did have tourettes I'd be offended and that's less that great Smell my money because money is the real shit Also fuck ConroD, you don't appreciate This is too sick for you to visually masturbatey 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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Snowden gets caught for sneaking and hacking Ecuador's like, "Hey, come here, get packing," But Snowden's put off by Taco's snacking# jessemccaulley Your fat is evident, your rhymes are lacking Let's break this down real slow for you mate Irony is a literary tool; it's great I employ it often, don't try to extentuate Just because you're dumb or not up to date Dig my reference Get some deference No burrito salsa shit has a good enough defence Tacos taste bad, your rap is sad Come back when you're not living with your mum and dad No luck for you dickhead No rest for the wicked I'm far too good Your sides are prick-ed That's slightly Shakespearean - Language that's quite complex I apologize for that Because you might not get it next I'd like to finish by sayin' "Don't discriminate" I've been writing licks and shit since I was less than eight If I did have tourettes I'd be offended and that's less that great Smell my money because money is the real shit Also fuck ConroD, you don't appreciate This is too sick for you to visually masturbatey 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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