That was the bomb, I'm 13 and I still love that show to death.

by Anonymous 12 years ago

I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there. I'll tell how I became the prince of a town called Bel Air.

by Anonymous 12 years ago

In West Philadelphia born and raised on the playground is where I'm spendin' most of my days. CHillin out, maxin, relaxin, all cool and all shooting some b'ball outside of the school, when a couple of guys (who were up to now good!) started makin trouble in my neighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared she said "You'll move in with your Auntie and Uncle in Bel Air".

by Anonymous 12 years ago

i whistled for a cab and when it came near the liscence plate said "fresh" and there were dice on mirror. if anything, i could this cab was rare, but i thought, "nah, forget it, yo homes to bel air." i pulled up to a house about a seven or an eight and i yelled to the cabby, "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

by Anonymous 12 years ago

*headspin*

by Anonymous 12 years ago

...I moved to Australia. Am I doing it right?

by Anonymous 12 years ago

Close! But nope. Actually, not even close. But I see what you did there. Clever.

by Anonymous 12 years ago