I Am Fresh Prince
Now, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
You won't have to pay a fee
Just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the last person in a town called NYC
In west Manhattan, born and raised
In the laboratory was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all doing some tests on zombies not tryin to be cruel
When a couple of zombies
Who were up to no good
Startin settin traps in my neighborhood
I got in one lil fight and my dog got scared
She said 'I'm turnin into a zombie you better let me out of your lair'
I waited for night and when it came near
The zombies were makin noises that sounded quite queer
If anything I can say this zombie was rare
They attacked my house so forget it I yelled 'Yo homes leave this lair!'
I ran into my lab about seven or eight
And I yelled to the woman 'Yo homes behind the glass layer!'
I looked at my choices
So I grabbed a grenade
Discovered the cure, and broke through the blockade!
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