There's still a black widow spider in my bed
POSTED BY: freelancertex
UPDATED: Monday, March 2, 2009 02:13
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whoops, have no idea what just happened, but i was trying to post a comment not a thread O_o
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You don't get off that easily
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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 how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air.
In west Philidelphia, born and raised.
On the playground is where I spent 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 no good.
Started making trouble in my neighborhood.
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared and said "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air".
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 man forget it.
Yo homes, to Bel-Air!
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie yo homes, smell you later!
Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
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A black widow in your bed. . . ?
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We applied the cortical electrodes but were unable to get a neural reaction from either patient.
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http://www.onemotion.com/flash/spider/

King of the Mythical Land that is Iowa
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