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Now this is the story all about how my live 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 is 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 guys who were up to no good started makin' trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fight and my mum scared and said you're movin' with your antie and uncle in Bel-Air I begged and pleaded with her day after day but she packed my suitcase and sent me on the way she gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket put my walkman on and said I might as well kick it first class yo this is bad drinkin' orange juice out of a champange glass is this what the people of Bel-Aie live like hmmm this might be all right but wait I hear they'are prissy???? and all that is this the type of place that they schould sent 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 uh the plane landed and when I came out there was a dude looking like a cop standin' there with my name out I ain't tryin' to get arrested yet I just got here I sprand with the quickness like lightening disappeared I whistled for a cab and when it came near the licensce plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror if anything I could say that this cab was rare but I thought man forget it yo homes to Bel-Air I pulled up to the the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie yo homes smell ya later looked at my kingdom I was finally there to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air
