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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 Philadelfia 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 said "we`re up in no good"

Started making trouble in my neighbourhood

I got in one little fight and my mom got scared

And said "you`re moving with your aunt 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,

Hmm this might be alright!



I whistled for a cab and when it came near the

Licensplate said "Fresh" and had a 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 cabby "Yo, home smell you later"

Looked at my kingdom I was finally there

To settle my throne as the 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 Philadelfia 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 said "we`re up in no good"

Started making trouble in my neighbourhood

I got in one little fight and my mom got scared

And said "you`re moving with your aunt 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,

Hmm this might be alright!



I whistled for a cab and when it came near the

Licensplate said "Fresh" and had a 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 cabby "Yo, home smell you later"

Looked at my kingdom I was finally there

To settle my throne as the prince of Bel-Air

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