[p] #EOOF

Garnie · 07-01-2007, 02:51 AM

just a poem i thought i might do lol! enjoy

the might of the nicks of #EOOF

Its a place that makes you laugth and cry
a world you may haunt if you die
but i have no idea why
i return to #EOOF

sometimes people can be rude
and your all like random and crude
which makes Roogle all like "Dude!"
in the room called #EOOF

Its supposed to be about that game
dont ask which one coz i cant remeber the name
and when you ask, Cookie says its lame
in the place called #EOOF

Cbc tells you to shut up
musicsoccer loves mudicups
everyone else is all like "sup?!"
in a chat called #EOOF

when its time to say goodbye
to sleep or eat, any reason why
or when im told to jus go and DIE!
im leaving the room called #EOOF

what cha think??

Innes · 07-01-2007, 03:00 AM

No mention of Innes = Instant Fail

Mine is better.

Now this is the 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 philadelfia born and raised
On the playground where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys said "we’re up in 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"

(only the first three episodes of season one)

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