The 3rd Gen "Not Really Truck Related Discussion Thread"
Everytime I post anything of a gun or hunting related topic in the actual "Off Topic" section, the damn liberals on this forum jump on my a$$.
Figure there's nothing but truck guys here. So I figure I'll let you all in on why I carry a gun just about everywhere I go.
I was riding home from school on my bus, when I was in the seventh grade, not really paying attention to anything. As we were pulling up to one of the stops, a girl in the back of the bus started screaming. I looked back and saw her pointing out the window and followed her stare. Out in an unfenced yard were three guys. Two of them standing and another on the ground, bloody. The taller of the other two guys was holding a baseball bat and was about to hit the guy on the ground in the head again, when he realized there was a whole bus load of kids watching him. The bus driver radioed in a 911 call as the shorter of the two guys pulled a gun from his belt and shot the guy on the ground right in the back of the head. At this point everybody on the bus was in shock, all eyes glued to the morbid scene as the two guys jumped in a car and sped off.
When I got home, I was visibly upset and my mom asked me what was the matter. After hearing of what I saw, my mom said I was changing schools and moving in with my auntie & uncle in Bel Aire. So I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said “Fresh” and had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that it was quite rare, but I thought “nah, forget it, yo’ homes to Bel Aire”. 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 king of Bel Aire!!!
anybody don't know where that came from grew up in a box...
Figure there's nothing but truck guys here. So I figure I'll let you all in on why I carry a gun just about everywhere I go.
I was riding home from school on my bus, when I was in the seventh grade, not really paying attention to anything. As we were pulling up to one of the stops, a girl in the back of the bus started screaming. I looked back and saw her pointing out the window and followed her stare. Out in an unfenced yard were three guys. Two of them standing and another on the ground, bloody. The taller of the other two guys was holding a baseball bat and was about to hit the guy on the ground in the head again, when he realized there was a whole bus load of kids watching him. The bus driver radioed in a 911 call as the shorter of the two guys pulled a gun from his belt and shot the guy on the ground right in the back of the head. At this point everybody on the bus was in shock, all eyes glued to the morbid scene as the two guys jumped in a car and sped off.
When I got home, I was visibly upset and my mom asked me what was the matter. After hearing of what I saw, my mom said I was changing schools and moving in with my auntie & uncle in Bel Aire. So I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said “Fresh” and had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that it was quite rare, but I thought “nah, forget it, yo’ homes to Bel Aire”. 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 king of Bel Aire!!!
anybody don't know where that came from grew up in a box...
haha. im sitting here reading this strating to feel all bad and then you bust out with fresh prince haha. and if you ever want to talk guns F the liberals i am all for it. im not into hunting or anything but i also have nor problems with it. its just not my thing. i graduated with a degree in Criminal Justice so the job im looking at is a armed security job at a nuclear power plant. my daily gear would be a m4 carbine assualt rifle and a 357 sidearm. haha they dont play around.
Holy crap I just read 16 pages of bs, ok well lets talk about guns now heres my collection
7 mm mag set up to snipe
1911 .45
sw sigma 9mm
sw sawed off shotty
old .22
old double barrell
sw .357 6 shot
30 ot 6
22 2 50
410
ak 47
mosberg 500
and a drop box from a air plane when sh*t hits the fan I'll be ready.
glock .40
sw 9mm
7 mm mag set up to snipe
1911 .45
sw sigma 9mm
sw sawed off shotty
old .22
old double barrell
sw .357 6 shot
30 ot 6
22 2 50
410
ak 47
mosberg 500
and a drop box from a air plane when sh*t hits the fan I'll be ready.
glock .40
sw 9mm
Everytime I post anything of a gun or hunting related topic in the actual "Off Topic" section, the damn liberals on this forum jump on my a$$.
Figure there's nothing but truck guys here. So I figure I'll let you all in on why I carry a gun just about everywhere I go.
I was riding home from school on my bus, when I was in the seventh grade, not really paying attention to anything. As we were pulling up to one of the stops, a girl in the back of the bus started screaming. I looked back and saw her pointing out the window and followed her stare. Out in an unfenced yard were three guys. Two of them standing and another on the ground, bloody. The taller of the other two guys was holding a baseball bat and was about to hit the guy on the ground in the head again, when he realized there was a whole bus load of kids watching him. The bus driver radioed in a 911 call as the shorter of the two guys pulled a gun from his belt and shot the guy on the ground right in the back of the head. At this point everybody on the bus was in shock, all eyes glued to the morbid scene as the two guys jumped in a car and sped off.
When I got home, I was visibly upset and my mom asked me what was the matter. After hearing of what I saw, my mom said I was changing schools and moving in with my auntie & uncle in Bel Aire. So I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said “Fresh” and had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that it was quite rare, but I thought “nah, forget it, yo’ homes to Bel Aire”. 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 king of Bel Aire!!!
anybody don't know where that came from grew up in a box...
Figure there's nothing but truck guys here. So I figure I'll let you all in on why I carry a gun just about everywhere I go.
I was riding home from school on my bus, when I was in the seventh grade, not really paying attention to anything. As we were pulling up to one of the stops, a girl in the back of the bus started screaming. I looked back and saw her pointing out the window and followed her stare. Out in an unfenced yard were three guys. Two of them standing and another on the ground, bloody. The taller of the other two guys was holding a baseball bat and was about to hit the guy on the ground in the head again, when he realized there was a whole bus load of kids watching him. The bus driver radioed in a 911 call as the shorter of the two guys pulled a gun from his belt and shot the guy on the ground right in the back of the head. At this point everybody on the bus was in shock, all eyes glued to the morbid scene as the two guys jumped in a car and sped off.
When I got home, I was visibly upset and my mom asked me what was the matter. After hearing of what I saw, my mom said I was changing schools and moving in with my auntie & uncle in Bel Aire. So I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said “Fresh” and had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that it was quite rare, but I thought “nah, forget it, yo’ homes to Bel Aire”. 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 king of Bel Aire!!!
anybody don't know where that came from grew up in a box...
You either watch WAY TOO MUCH Fresh Prince
or you had to cut and paste that from another site. If you actually remembered all that from memory then your memory is way better then mine!
i actually know all the words, haven't even watched the show in 6 years



