Half-Blood Prince of Slyterins' Lair
Tune of Fresh Prince of Bel Air
This is a story all about how
My life got twist-turned upside down,
And I'd like to take a minute and sit
right there:
'Cuz I'm the Halfblood Prince of
Slytherins' lair.
In Midland, England, born and raised,
In a quaint park was where
I spent most of my days,
Chillin' out, maxin', relaxin'
all hid—
I'd watch a young witch, Lily, 'n'er sis,
a muggle kid.
I live on Spinner's End, a muggle street—
no good—
In a low-class crib, in the neighborhood.
My muggle dad, Tobias—a jerk.
He scares!
My mum, a Gobstone witch named
Prince—She cares!
I left home at eleven, I had no fear
'n' hopped the Hogwarts train—
My girl, Lily, was here!
Met Sirius and James—
those jerks are rare!
But I thought, naw, forget it—
"Yo, freaks! I don't care."
I pulled up to the castle—so glad I'd come!
Potter makin' eyes at Lily—
"Yo James—kiss my bum!"
He looked down on me and my greasy
black hair—
Now I'm the Halfblood Prince of
Slytherins' lair.
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