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2012-08-01, 03:25 PM | [Ignore Me] #1 | ||
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I think the title pretty much sums up all answers to just about every gameplay question on this forum. Even when all of us who speculate on what few videos we've seen from weeks ago get into the beta, there'll be so much that's unfinished that it'll still be Too Early To Tell.
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2012-08-01, 03:38 PM | [Ignore Me] #4 | ||
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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 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 "We're up in no good" started making trouble in my neighbourhood I got in one little fight and my mom got scared and said "You're moving with your auntee 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 kissing 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 living like hmm this might be alright But wait I hear they're prissy boozy and 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 looked like a cop standing there with my name out I ain't trying to get arrested yet I just got here I spring with the quickness like lightening disappeared I whistled for a cab and when it came near the licenseplate 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 sit on my throne as the prince of Bel Air |
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