Knuckles the Echidna

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History
Now, this is a story all about how My life got flipped-turned upside down And I'd like to take a minute Just sit and hold I'll tell you how I became the guardian of the master emerald

In west Angel Island born and raised In the jungle was where I spent most of my days Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school When a couple of badniks who were up to no good Started making trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fight and got told You should be the guard of the Master Emerald

I bragged and partied day after day I packed my suit case and said hooray I ate a sandwich and then I got me my ticket. I put my shovel claws 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 they're prissy, bourgeois, all that Is this the type of place that they just 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, 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 lightning, 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 could say that this cab was rare But I thought 'Nah, forget it' - 'Yo, homes to Bel Air'

I pulled up to the alter about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later' I looked at my kingdom What I saw was old And sit on my throne as the Guardian of the Master Emerald