I had been out earlier with a bunch of friends at this new nightclub where I live. As whenever we go out, we were all drunk as ****, and a few of my friends could barley stand, so only me and two more managed to get inside, while the rest had to go around the block to sober up. Haha, one of them even had to stand in line three times before he managed to get inside.
Anyways, when we were all inside, we had a blast, I can't remember having this much fun in ages. We ordered drinks for hundreds of dollars, made girls strip for us, we danced on the bar disk, and to top of the evening one of my friends started to make out with the owner, who was 47 years old, round around the edges, and it looked like she had stayed one too many hours in the sun. Needless to say she was nasty, but as the good friends we are, we didn't intervene.
Later that night, things started to cool off, so I decided to go home a little bit earlier than the rest, as I have to work on a paper.
As I walked home, a couple of guys were up to no good, Started making trouble in my neighbourhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared. And said you're moving with your aunte and uncle in bel-air. I begged and pleaded with her the other day. But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way. She gave me a kissin and she gave me my ticket.I put my walkman on and said I might aswell kick it. First class, yo this is bad, Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of bel-air livin like, Hmm this might be alright! I whistled for a cab and when it came near the Licensplate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, But I thought now forget it, yo home to bel-air.
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight And I yelled to the cabby yo, home smell you later Looked at my kingdom I was finally there.To settle my throne as the prince of bel-air
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