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| Gunzfactorian | A bit lopsided of a game...but it was refreshing to stop beating up on newbies, and fight a good clan. We lost the games 4-1 and 4-2 in that order..what can I say? We got our buttcheeks handed to us. (My fault we lost so badly, I could've helped my teammates a lot more than I did :-/) I wouldn't say it's a good replay, but I said I would post them beating our butts, and... here I am! We tried to get a 3rd game going but fuxxing Inverted left. OH YEA I GOTTA DO SOMETHING TO KEEP MY SANITY ![]() The motha ***in Fresh Prince god dam!!!! Hold up THAS ME! Quote:
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| Gunzfactorian Patriot | You can't really say frenchies me being apart of arashi being 100% USA and considering the many other CA and USA members you can't really say we're an "EU" clan, Oh ya and Now this is a 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 become the prince of a town called Bel-Air In West Philadelphia born and raised On the playground is where I spent most of my days Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin', all cool And all shootin' some b-ball outside o' the school When a couple of guys, they were up to no good Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fight and my mom got scared And said, "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in a town called Bel-Air." I begged and pleaded with her, day after day But she packed my suitcase, and sent me on my way She gave me a kiss, and then she gave me the ticket I put my Walkman on, and said "I might as well kick it!" First class, yo, dis is bad Drinkin orange juice out of a champagne glass Is this what the people of Bel-Air livin like Hmmmmmmmmmm, dis might be alright But wait, I hear the prissy, the Bushwa, and all that Is this the type of place they just send this cool cat? I dont think so, I'll see when I get there I hope they're prepared, for the Prince of Bel-Air The plane landed and when I came out There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out I ain't trying to get arrested yet I just got here I sprang with the quickness like lightening, disappeared I whistled for a cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air. I pulled up to a house about 7 or 8 and i yelled to the cabby yo home smell ya later looked at my kingdom i was finally there To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air. I LIKE PIE!!!!!! |
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