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Now this is a 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 price of a town called Belair. In West Philidelphia, born and raised, on the playground is where I spent most of my days, chilling out max and relaxing out cool, and yo 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 'YOURE MOVING WITH YOUR AUNTIE AND UNCLE IN BELAIR' I whistled for a cab and when it came near the licence plate said 'FRESH' and had a dice in the mirror. If anything, I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought, 'NaH FoRgEt It, Yo home to Belair!!!' I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, and I yelled to the cabbie, 'Yo Home, smell ya later!' I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the "Fresh Prince of Belair"