One more time.


I just got to my car after being escorted and banned from the United terminal. I bought a ticket off discounttix.com and printed out a voucher. Go to the gate and they tell me it's a standby ticket. I said hell no, I got connections within the united substructure. They start to argue with me and I let em know it's a fucking war out there, I can't go back. This bitch goes on about how I need to get outta her face and then she said "you're moving in with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air"

i whistled for a cab and when it came near
the license plate said fresh
and had dice in the mirror
if anything i could say that this cab was rare
but i thought nah, forget it
yo holmes to bel-air!

i-pulled- up tp a house about seven or eight
i yelled to the cabbie yo holmes, smell ya later!
looked at my kingdom i was finally there
to sit on my throne as the prince of bel-air