Now this is a story all about how, my life got turned up side down and I’d like to take a minute just to 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 I spent most of my days, chilling out maxing relaxing all cool, and shooting some b-ball outside of the school, when a couple of guys they were up to no good, started making trouble in my neighborhood, I got in one little fight and my mom got scared, and said you’re moving in with your auntie and uncle in Bel-air.
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 this cab was rare, but I thought nah forget it yo homes to Bel-air.
I pulled up to a house about seven or eight, an I yelled to the cabby yo homes smell you later! Looked at my kingdom I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-air
