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  • Letra D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince Parents Just Dont Understand

    Vistos 102 Música D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince Video de : D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince - Parents Just Dont Understand, Descraga mp3 de D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince - Parents Just Dont Understand, Música gratis online de D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince - Parents Just Dont Understand LETRA ONLINE :You know, parents are the same, no matter time nor placethey don't understand that us kids are gonna make some mistakesso tell you other kids all across the landthere's no need to argue, parents just don't understandI remember one year, my mom took me school shoppin'it was me, my brother, my mom, oh my pop, and my little sister all hopped in the carwe headed downtown to the gallery mallMy mom started buggin' with the clothes she chosei didn't say nothin' at first, i just turned up my noseshe said, "what's wrong, the shirt costs twenty dollars."i said, "mom, this shirt is plaid, with a butterfly collar.The next half hour was the same old thingmy mother buyin' me clothes from 1963and then she lost her mind and did the ultimatei asked her for adidas, and she bought me zips!I said, "mom, what are you doin'? you'll ruin my rep."she said, "you're only 16, you don't have a rep yet."i said, "mom, let's put these clothes back, please."she said, "no. you go to school to learn, not for a fashion show."I said, "this isn't shinin' armor, c'mon mom, i'm not bousers.mom, please put back the bell bottom, brady bunch trousers.but if you don't want to i can live with that, but,you've gotta put back the double-knit, reversable slacks"She wasn't with it, everything stayed the sameinevitably, the first day of school camei thought i could get over, i tried to play sickbut my mom said, "no, no way, uh-uh. forget it."There was nothin' i could do. i tried to relaxi got dressed up in those ancient artifaxand when i walked in to school, it was just as i thoughtthe kids were crackin' up, laughin' at the clothes mom boughtAnd those who weren't laughin' still had a ball'cuz they were pointing and whistling as i walked down the halli got home and told my mom how my day wentshe said, "if they were laughin' you don't need 'em, cuz they're not goodfriends."For the next six hours i tried to explain to my momthat i was gonna have to go to just about 200 more timesthey didn't speak, i said, i want to plead my caseso tell you other kids all across the landthere's no need to argue, parents just don't understand Ok. here's the situation. my parents went away on a week's vacationand, they left the keys to the brand new porschedo they mind? mmm, well, of course not!i'll just take it for a little spin, and maybe show it off to a couple offriendsi'll just cruise it 'round the neighborhoodwell, maybe i shouldn't. yeah! of course i should!Pay attention, here's the thick of the ploti pulled up to the corner at the end of my blockand that's when i saw this beautiful girly-girl walkin'i picked up my car phone to perpatrate like i was talkin'You shoulda seen this girls bodily demensionsi honked my horn, just to get her attentionshe said, "was that for me?" i said, "yeah." she said, "why?"i said, "come on and take a ride with a hell of a guy."She said, "how do i know you're not sick.you could be some deranged lunatic."i said, "come on, toots. my name is the prince.besides, would a lunatic have a porsche like this?"She agreed, and we were on our wayshe was lookin' very good, so i was i, i must say, word!we hit mcdonalds, pulled up to the drivewaywe ordered two big macs, and two large fries and cokesShe kicked her shoes off onto the floorshe said, "drive fast, speed turns me on."she put her hand on my knee, i put my foot on the gaswe almost got whiplash, we took off so fastThe sun roof was open, the music was highand this girl's hand was thouroughly moving up my thighshe had opened up three buttons on her shirt so fari guess that's why i didn't notice that police carWe're doin' ninety in my mom's new porscheand to make this long story short, shortwhen the cop pulled me over, i was scared as helli said, "i don't have a license, but i drive very well, officer!"I almost had a heart-attack that daycome to find out the girl was a 12 year old runaway!i was arrested, the car was impoundedthere was no way for me to avoid being groundedMy parents had to come off from vacation and get mei'd rather be in jail, than to have my father hit memy parents walked in and i got my gripi said, "uh...mom, dad...how was your trip?!"They didn't speak, i said, "i wanna play my case."but my father just shoved me in the car by my facethat was a hard ride home, i don't know how i survived itthey took turns..one would beat me while the other was drivin'!I can't believe it! i just made a mistakewell, parents are the same, no matter time nor placeso tell you other kids all across the landtake it from me, parents just don't understand... Ver letra completa
  • Letra D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince Brand New Funk

    Vistos 221 Música D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince Video de : D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince - Brand New Funk, Descraga mp3 de D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince - Brand New Funk, Música gratis online de D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince - Brand New Funk LETRA ONLINE :[fresh prince] It's new it's out of the ordinary It's rather... Ver letra completa
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