Now this is a story, all about how my life got flipped, turned upside-down, And I'd like to take a minute, So just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air
In West Philadelphia, born and raised, On the playground is where Ii 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 guys, who were up to no good, Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood, I got in one little fight and my mom got scared She said 'You're movin with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air!'
I begged and pleeded with day after day But she packed my suitcase and sent me and my She gave me a kiss And then she gave me my ticket I put my Walkman on and said 'Might as well kick it!'
First class Yo this is bad Drinkin orange juice out of a champaine glass Is this what the people in Bel-Air livin like? Hmm...this might be alright
But wait I hear the prissy, Bushwa and all that Is this the kind 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 I, The plane landed and when I came out There was a dude,looked like a cop, standin there with my name out I ain't tryin to get arrested yet I just got here I sprang with the quickness and like lightening dissappeared
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 this cab was rare But I thought 'Nah, forget it - Yo, home to Bel-Air!'
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight, I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo home, smell ya later!' I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there! To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air!
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Copy to Clipboard: Now this is a story, all about how my life got flipped, turned upside-down, And I'd like to take a minute, So just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air
In West Philadelphia, born and raised, On the playground is where Ii 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 guys, who were up to no good, Started makin' trouble in my neighborhood, I got in one little fight and my mom got scared She said 'You're movin with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air!'
I begged and pleeded with day after day But she packed my suitcase and sent me and my She gave me a kiss And then she gave me my ticket I put my Walkman on and said 'Might as well kick it!'
First class Yo this is bad Drinkin orange juice out of a champaine glass Is this what the people in Bel-Air livin like? Hmm...this might be alright
But wait I hear the prissy, Bushwa and all that Is this the kind 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 I, The plane landed and when I came out There was a dude,looked like a cop, standin there with my name out I ain't tryin to get arrested yet I just got here I sprang with the quickness and like lightening dissappeared
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 this cab was rare But I thought 'Nah, forget it - Yo, home to Bel-Air!'
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight, I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo home, smell ya later!' I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there! To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air!
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