Favorite bands :
Anthrax, Audioslave, Rage Against the Machine, Rodrigo y Gabriela, Pink Floyd, Led Zeppelin, Deep Purple, Red Hot Chili Peppers, Pearl Jam, The Nightwatchman, Frank Zappa, Machine Head, EPMD, Pharoahe Monch, Cypress Hill, Sublime, Soundgarden, Trans-Siberian Orchestra, Immortal Technique, Public Enemy, Jedi Mind Trick, Pantera, Slayer, Lock Up, Kinks, Hendrix, Bob Marley, The Derek Trucks Band, Gov't Mule, Neil Young, Stevie Ray Vaughn, Steve Vai
Favorite books :
Fight Club, Cat's Cradle, The Hot Zone, Scar Tissue
Favorite tv :
Fuck Television
Favorite movies :
Sean of the Dead, Van Wilder, Jackie Brown, Clerks I and II, Mallrats, Fight Club, Dogma, SLC Punk, Pulp Fiction, Snakes on a Motherfuckin Plane, Resevoir Dogs, Waiting..., Memento, Blues Brothers, V for Vendetta, Matrix Trilogy, American Psycho, Rocky I, II, and III, Planet Terror, American History X, The Machinist, Fearless, Hot Fuzz, MACHETE, Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas
Now this is the story all about how
My life got flipped, turned upside down
And Id like to take a minute just sit right there
Ill tell you how I became the prince of a town called bel-air
In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys said were up in 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 aunte and uncle in Bel-air
I begged and pleaded with her the other day
But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
She gave me a kissin and 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 livin like,
Hmm this might be alright!
I whistled for a cab and when it came near the
License plate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought now forget it, yo home to bel-air
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabby yo, home smell you later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To settle my throne as the prince of Bel-air
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