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I ive in west Philadelphia, born and raised, on the playground was 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 lil' fight and my mom got scared. She said "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air!"

I begged and pleaded with her day after day, but she packed my suitcase and send me on my way. She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket. I put my walk-man 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 live like? Hmmmmm, this might be alright.

But wait, I hear the pricey booze, wine all that. Is Bel-Air the type of place they send 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, the plane landed and when I came out, there was a dude who looked like a cop and yelled my name out. I ain't trying to get arrested, I just got here, I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared.

I whistled for a cab, and when it came near, the license plate said 'fresh' and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I can say this cab is rare, but I thought "Nah, forget it -- Yo, homes, to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, and I yelled to the cabbie "Yo homes, smell ya later!" I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.
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IM SINGIN IT IN SYNC WITH A RECORDING INTO A BANANNA

I may be leaving because......



I uhh...... live in west Philadelphia, born and raised, on the playground was 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 lil' fight and my mom got scared. She said "You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air!"

I begged and pleaded with her day after day, but she packed my suitcase and send me on my way. She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket. I put my walk-man 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 live like? Hmmmmm, this might be alright.

But wait, I hear the pricey booze, wine all that. Is Bel-Air the type of place they send 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, the plane landed and when I came out, there was a dude who looked like a cop and yelled my name out. I ain't trying to get arrested, I just got here, I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared.

I whistled for a cab, and when it came near, the license plate said 'fresh' and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I can say this cab is rare, but I thought "Nah, forget it -- Yo, homes, to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, and I yelled to the cabbie "Yo homes, smell ya later!" I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.