My SC was Carjacked
05-03-10, 07:59 AM
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My SC was Carjacked
I spent last night giving a statement and have now calmed down enough to write about this.
This happened at a time when I wasn't really paying attention. It was late and I had just left a friend's house. I had stopped at a gas station for a cup of coffee before the long ride home.
I was starting a week's vacation, and on the phone with my family who I was planning to visit, when I exited my car.
Distracted, I didn't even bother to lock the door of my car, for what I assumed was a three-minute stopover.
It was when I was seated back in the driver's seat, with my hand on the handle of the still-open door, that two men, in sweatshirts, made their appearance.
The two men were standing outside the driver's side door, the man closest to be lifted his shirt to reveal a handgun tucked inside the waist of his pants.
They motioned me out of the car.
By instinct, I threw my keys over their heads. They backed up and retrieved them, giving me an opportunity to quickly dial my mom and she got scared. She said you're movin with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air.
I begged and pleaded with her day after day, but she packed my suite case and sent me on my way. She gave me a kiss and then 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? Hmmmmm this might be alright.
But wait, I hear the prissy, booze, whine, 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 who looked like a cop standing there with my name out. I ain't trying to get arrested yet. I just got here! I sprang with the quickness, like lightening disappeared.
I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I can say is that this cab was rare
But I thought man forget it - yo home to Bel Air
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabbie yo homes smell ya later. I looked to my kingdom I was finally there, To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.
This happened at a time when I wasn't really paying attention. It was late and I had just left a friend's house. I had stopped at a gas station for a cup of coffee before the long ride home.
I was starting a week's vacation, and on the phone with my family who I was planning to visit, when I exited my car.
Distracted, I didn't even bother to lock the door of my car, for what I assumed was a three-minute stopover.
It was when I was seated back in the driver's seat, with my hand on the handle of the still-open door, that two men, in sweatshirts, made their appearance.
The two men were standing outside the driver's side door, the man closest to be lifted his shirt to reveal a handgun tucked inside the waist of his pants.
They motioned me out of the car.
By instinct, I threw my keys over their heads. They backed up and retrieved them, giving me an opportunity to quickly dial my mom and she got scared. She said you're movin with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air.
I begged and pleaded with her day after day, but she packed my suite case and sent me on my way. She gave me a kiss and then 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? Hmmmmm this might be alright.
But wait, I hear the prissy, booze, whine, 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 who looked like a cop standing there with my name out. I ain't trying to get arrested yet. I just got here! I sprang with the quickness, like lightening disappeared.
I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I can say is that this cab was rare
But I thought man forget it - yo home to Bel Air
I pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabbie yo homes smell ya later. I looked to my kingdom I was finally there, To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.
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