Now, this is a story all about how my life got flipped-turned upside down, and I liked 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 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, startin 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 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 'Now 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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