Fresh Prince Of Belair Longer Version lyrics

Now this is a story, all about how

my life got flipped, turned upside-down,

And I`d like to take a minute,

So 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 is where Ii spent most ofmy 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 little fight and my mom got scared

She said `You`re movin with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air!`



I begged and pleeded with day after day

But she packed my suitcase and sent me and my

She gave me a kiss

And then she gave me my ticket

I put my Walkman on and said `Might as well kick it!`



First class

Yo this is bad

Drinkin orange juice out of a champaine glass

Is this what the people in Bel-Air livin like?

Hmm...this might be alright



But wait I hear the prissy,

Bushwa and all that

Is this the kind of place that they just 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 I,

The plane landed and when I came out

There was a dude,looked like a cop,

standin there with my name out

I ain`t tryin to get arrested yet

I just got here

I sprang with the quickness

and like lightening dissappeared



I whistled for a cab and when it came near

The license plate said `Fresh`

And had dice in the mirror

If anything I could say that this cab was rare

But I thought `Nah, forget it - Yo, home to Bel-Air!`



I pulled up to a house about seven or eight,

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 prince of Bel-Air!
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