Fresh Prince of Bel Air

Now this is a story all about how
my life got twisted up-side-down
and i like to take a minute
just sit right there

And tell you how i bacame 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 max, and relax and all cool
and i'll shooting some people out-side the school
when a couple of guys, they were up to no good
starting making trouble in my neighbourhood

I got in one little fight and my mom got scared. She said
"You're moving with your aunty and uncle in Bel-air

I whistled for a cab, and when it came near
the licensed plate was fresh with a dice in the mirror
If anything i could say that this guy was weird
but i taught now, forget it.
"Yo home to Bel-air"

I pulled up to a house about 7.am
And i yelled to the cab
"well home, smell you later"
Looked at my kingdom i was finally there
I sit on my throne, thats the prince og Bel-air.

END.



Credits
Writer(s): Willard C. Smith, Jeffrey Townes
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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