Fresh Prince of Bel Air

                                  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