I still know all the words to the fresh prince of bel-air...
[Nostalgia]
-In west Philadelphia born and raised,
on a playground is 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, they were up to no good,
Started makin trouble in my neighbourhood,
I got in one little fight, and my mom got scared and said,
Youre movin with your auntie and uncle in Bel-air,
I whistled for a cab, and when it cam near, the Licence plate said "fresh" and it had a 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"
{Musical Interlude}
{/end Musical Interlude}
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.
[/End Nostalgia]
Ive done most of those...thats the sad thing...