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 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 was where I spent most of my days
Chillin’ out maxin’ relaxin’ all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started making 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 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, home to Bel-Air”
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And 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