5 comments

  1. chris   •  

    j’ai bien l’impression que les collectionneurs vont se donner à coeur joie

  2. Sarah   •  

    En voilà une idée qu’elle est fresh huhuhu

  3. Joe Colombo   •  

    Y’a même une pic de l’épisode « pastille de menthe » !!!

  4. Pete   •  

    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 Philadelphia born and raised
    On the playground was where I spent most of my days
    Chillin’ out maxin’ relaxin’ all cool
    And all shootin some b-ball outside of school
    When a couple of guys
    Who were up to no good
    Startin making trouble in my neighborhood
    I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
    She said ‘You’re movin’ with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air’

    I begged and pleaded with her day after day
    But she packed my suite case and sent me on my way
    She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket.
    I put my walkman on and said, ‘I might as well kick it’.

    First class, yo this is bad
    Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass.
    Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like?
    Hmmmmm this might be alright.

    But wait, I hear the prissy, booze, whine, all that
    Is this the type of place that they should send this cool cat?
    I don’t think so
    I’ll see when I get there
    I hope they’re prepared for the prince of Bel-Air

    Well uh, 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 can say is that this cab was rare
    But I thought ‘Man forget it’ – ‘Yo home to Bel Air’

    I pulled up to the house about seven or eight
    And I yelled to the cabbie ‘Yo homes smell ya later’
    I looked to my kingdom
    I was finally there
    To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air

  5. Sarah   •  

    et la mama dans le générique !

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