Now this is the 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 where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing 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
And said you're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel
Air
I begged and pleaded with her the other day
But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
She gave me a kissin' and 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 livin'
like
Hm this might be alright!
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 now forget it,
yo home to Bel
Air
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabbie,
yo Holmes smell ya later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel
Air
That is the story of fresh prince of bel air
